I have a problem with my Hijab. short hair, no inner ninja..it’s a little bit hard for me to use hijab in stylish way. at the firs time i wore, my hijab going well. but then, when i made a lot of moves, it been messed up. maybe my hair slipped out, or the form not as good as the first time i wore.
all I need is my hair be long again. i really been dissapointed by the hairdresser.
actually..in future I wouldn’t really care about this situation. Next month I might change my focus, not for him or my “very best” friends anymore. I’ll focus in my S-thing. Erase anything about them in my twitter and facebook..
“‘Girls are like apples.. The best ones are at the top of the trees. The boys don’t want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground that aren’t as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think there is something wrong with them, when, in reality, they are amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who’s brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree..’”—Anonymous (via natvdk16)
I miss my regularity..regularly wash my hair..regularly go out for refreshing.. regularly go out with my friends. regularly restock my yarns collection.. regularly knit something. regularly go to the classes..
Oh God.. I messed up with the puff pastry.. As hard as unfried chips.. Tasteless..maybe it because i used different kind of flour. Tomorrow i should buy the properly flours. With the highest protein contain.. Oh..my poor puff pastry.
a beautifull day is when you have motivation to work. the bonus is when the motivation is exactly, beside you. ahahaha. this gonna be a whole beautiful month. the first think i should do is preparing safety for my heart. just keep the distance far enough, Des. so you wouldn’t get hurt.