I don't care. I got a nice hair cut from Nadishan at Raula barber shop. He cut it short after several months. And I looked like a guy again. That B mom, was going to put a ponytail. I don't really care about cursing death on her.
I do that to people. The dutch curse sickness on people.
I take the worst I can find from all of the cultures.
And all of their worst bad language or insults, and I make it my own.
I am tired, it's 5 am.
Gotta sleep.
My mom and Hemasiri kept warning me, not to trust people, which was annoying, and stuff, I sent her a bitter email.
And I'll move on.
