I really want to blog and I got the urge to blog.. but I was rather busy. As u can see in YH's blog, we had a drinking session at Ang's house and i reached home at about 1am.. I was too dead to do anything. On sat, we sit at kopitiam until 2am.. talking about opera, costumes and hair pcs. YH was very xian to listen to our hair pieces talk. I told YH that her tou guans are very poor thing lor. If I am her tou guan, I will be very sad.
May and me both agree that we will sometimes take out our hair pieces to admire and arrange them nicely in the box then we asked yh.. 'you got afmire your tou guan?'
YH: no lor, I not so boliao.
Me: Haiz, I feel sad for your tou guan..
Tou Guan: We very poor thing lor. Ever since we came to YH house, she only put us in this dark dark cupboard lor.. haiz..
Me: You never zheng qu a chance to use your tou guan.
May: Yah, you must show them to Ang. You must show everything u have to ang to fight for a chance to use mah.. aiyo..
Tou Guan: Sob sob..~
Sad right? I think our hair pieces are more xing fu lor. We always fight for chances to use them.