haircutter: anong gusto mong gupit?
angel: i don't know. anu ba?
haircutter: ako na bahala?
angel: sigi, bahala ka, gandahan mo ha..
haircutter: sigi ba, sabi mo eh.
angel: not too short para matali ko.
haircutter: sigi ba.
ayus. i didn't care so much how'd i'd look like. i just feel like having a haircut.
i was looking at my reflection and i saw myself pouting. pero what's the point anyway, it would grow again.. argggh...
booo!
