If You come into my heart

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if you come into my heart

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Friday, March 02, 2007 / 9:52 AM

Yesterday, we crashed at Shar's house to help her dye her hair. Well...Actually, it was Farah who helped dye her hair. I just watched. haha. I did bring my own box of hair dye, which Farah helped me put on. It was like a dye party. Farahin came along too. But my hair dye didn't do much for me. The previous result was better. At least, you could tell I had dyed my hair a somewhat brownish tint. The current result just darkened my hair. Now it looks black. Unless I put it under light, creating a slightly (emphasis slightly...) purplish tint. sigh. Oh well, hail to the jet black!!! Now I think Shar's mum thinks I was bathing in her toilet cos' I kept using the water and coming out like I had taken a bath...oops...

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