cut me

finaly i cut my hair, short like a boy. i decided to cut my hair without think a lot. i search some photos of girl with short hair, wait my mother come home, and go to salon. bye mid long hair :) this is what i want, what i need.. i feel free. one one can't stop me to say bye with my hair. kak evi owner of the salon asking me, "why you cut your hair? are you broken heart darling?" i said "i'm bored with this style, i not broken heart" hahaha. in my heart i said, if i cut my hair because of the pain, i should did it 1 year ago, i did it after 1 year later. so am i cut my hair because of broken hearted?

i take this photo one day before i cut my hair. hehe i didn't think one day after i take this photo i will cut my hair. this is my room. the mirror is door of my wardrobe. i like talking alone in front of this mirror. like a patient of mental hospital O.o but who cares?! hehehe my brother said, "you sick sist!"

then this. part of me. my favorite navy jeans skirt, white tshirt (cut the selvee, so you can see my amrpit. hahaha), black tight, and my hand made ribbon neckless.

have no idea about this O.o

how about me now? sick tired weakness all around me. i just can try to survive in all conditions, only God know what will happen soon..