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Sunday, October 22, 2006

Guang Liang

My gosh... I bought his CD. My gosh..

There is something really special. I can't put in into words. He is the one and only singer who can do this. I am floating to another world. Oh boy, it all started when I was still in shorts.

There was this barber I went to a couple of days back. I needed a break from the ladies who used to cut my hair. It was ermm..a little out of the world. Anyway, this male barber seemed nice at first, giving me tips on how to instruct my barber next time. Different scissors create different effects and so on. I was pleased. Then his friend came in and they started blabbering. And so, I sat there with my hair half done, and the barber unknowingly using the comb to stroke my hair repeatedly. Just combing and not cutting! At one point, I almost believed he would have combed off my head by the time he was done. And he loves to exhale deeply, letting lose a stench of cigarette-laced odour. In the end I was complementing his breathing patterns. He inhales, I exhale and vice versa. Pathetic. I must admit my hair cut was reasonable. But certainly not worth going through all that.

But that trip out was well worth it. Because I got my CD... (",)