rants and musings& blogging and problogging12 Jan 2006 10:08 am
Ahhh the 80’s: good times and bad times. The best times to party but I have over-protective parents and my father was adamant of my 11 PM curfew. Yeah, Cinderella had more fun.
Anyway, my ultimate dilemma in the 80’s was my hair: I’ve got naturally wavy fine locks and it was just too difficult to tease them up. I at least wasn’t successful, how much hard I tried to keep up with the hair fashion in those days.
At B5 media, there’s a newly launched blog called the 80’s club. I didn’t have enough caffeine in my system yet on that morning I bumped into it. Yes Ingrid, I may be half-asleep when I submitted that hair photo!
(For some reason i was awake at 2 am and couldn’t go back to sleep. For the lack of an available vcd that I haven’t seen yet, I watched “my best friends’ wedding” in the hope that since I’ve seen that movie for the nth time (I’ve memorized the famous lines) maybe I’d fall asleep in the middle of it. Unfortunately it didn’t lull me back to sleep, at 4 am I was curled up under a warm blanket beside Raine, my eyes tightly closed hoping I’d be able to take a few winks before the sun’s blinding rays hit me in the face. And then bang! Raine “punched” me in the nose. It was 6:30 am. He wants to watch “spiderman” and of course, a bottle of milk. What’s with the movie addiction? I think it’s genetic!)
Sorry for the long side-introduction: I just wanted to say that I got up at the wrong side of the bed today and that 80’s club post just made my day. Ingrid is way too fast, I can’t take that back anymore. Check it out and you can have a good laugh too. Ha ha ha.
Going back to my hair: Oh well, maybe I just wasn’t using enough of those spray gels. So I made sure to have my hair done professionally on my high school graduation day. I swear, I’ve never worn bangs since then.