just about to learn some french tonight and i forgot it the next minute. probably i won't use it before hand in my application to stay in Canada.
last night, viewing a friend's blog and talking about hair style. looking back, when i was a child hair style is the symbol of social class. as i poor kid like i was, my head was always the laboratory of my mom. the method may be different but the main theme was consistence - keep it short and short 'er' some times. it shapes my bias to every barber even they replace their title with some fancy names. they are a bunch of stubborn people, they never listen.
after a very unhappy day in the office years ago, i suddenly remember Brad Davis in the Midnight Express was once being asked 'why do you keep your hair short?' Davis' reply was 'to remind i hate here'. the other day i did exactly the same. but the funny thing is there comes the skateboard trend and skin head everywhere suddenly. i left with no choice but to join them. and i keep my hair short ever since. what i hate eventually becomes me - myself, ironic? there is never a definite answer to everything. do what you do and they'll take care of the rest.
even now i still quite not appreciate with my childhood hair style but mom job well done.
