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Thursday, December 20, 2012
If tomorrow is really the end...

What will you do and what will you say? There was this time when I heard that the world will end in the year of 2012 and I didnt think too much of it and before I can even feel it, the day comes so near and it became "tomorrow". This should have been a post in my diary but, if the world is coming to an end, maybe the internet might be able to survive it, or maybe not.

If tomorrow marks the end of everything, what will I do? I can't possibly do everything with this thinking, can I? If I do that, I dont think I will come to work today. There are so many things I have not yet do, in fact, when is enough ever enough?

There is a possibility to everything and before the storm, we always have the peace. I cant put myself really into it so, I am just going to ridiculously end this. :p

A decade ago, I had red hair and I decided that I want it again. The students have described it as blood splash over my hair and practically blame everything on my hair. You know, things like not paying attention, things like they have not done well, yeah, everything is because of my hair. I like it so here is a picture with Love with hair freshly dyed.
Nice colour eh? This was about a week later and now, the colour has faded and it is reduced to orangy brown maybe. I had pink foam for like almost two weeks, the red just refused to stay on my head. Of course, there were certain areas which were more orangy than the rest of the parts but yeah, I missed that old red. More like the one below:
I know. Totally nonsensical and doesnt make sense. :) If the world is going to end tomorrow, I dont think my hair colour will matter to me. Everything else will. I think I feel more comfortable talking to myself... in my diary. Tata and I possibly will see you next year. :)


JOanne thought hard on 4:40:00 PM.