holey

oh my gawd i have SUCH a big crush on my hairdresser, it's not funny anymore! why the hell is he so f**ing charming and suave and smooth-talking??? ivanna, how can you not approve of such a funktastic match! *disdainful look*he's sooo freaking cool and funky and he's got the most amazing tattooes (that i want to trace with my finger/trace with my tongue*).
so yes, getting my hair cut by him (+ lots of mutual flirting + lots of running his hands through my hair) is definitely making my trips to the salon worthwhile :) oh my gosh oh my gosh, he wants me to call him the next time i'm going to zouk and he'll buy me a drink!!! oh my gosh oh my gosh! i've been waiting for forever for him to say those words!!!!! (ivanna, please don't kill me)


*delete as deemed characteristic

life in brief:
looks like this wednesday at zouk is materialising... singapore is so happening, in a small-town, psychedelic, quick-fix sort of way... and meanwhile, the book i'm reading is the absolute best way of taking a history tour of london... also... i'm 4 holes holey-ier. today, i got punctured for:

1. tuberculin test
2. hep a vaccine
3. ADT vaccine
4. blood test for Hep B status

ouch. second round on thursday for
5. MMR and
6. poliomyelitis.

and then, i shall be henceforth known as : antibody girl!