My day today and Malaysian Top Hair Stylist.

Woke up pretty early today. With a high spirit mood to work, I was whistling on my way to my car only to realise one of my back tyre was punctured! Damn!!!! How was i supposes to change my tyre with a super high heel??? Not to mention, my kembara is one heavy car and my tyre is one big tyre. I don't think i want to get myself dirty and sweat just to fix my tyre. Of course i can call hubby to get some help..but..nah! i know hubby was busy preparing to work..So what i did was..just drive my punctured-tyre-car to the nearby tyre shop which is 15 minutes drive from home. Hehe..I know! I know! I shouldn't drive with that kind of condition..but..heck! what else option do i have. So off were me to the tyre shop..and guess what? There were three nails embedding perfectly to my tyre!! Ayooooo!!! No wonder lah..

This is not the first time i have lots of nail on my tyre..there was one time, i had like 4 nails at my front tyre..gila sekali! Luckily my tubeless tyre can sustained until i got it fixed. So at the tyre shop, the tyre guy pull 3 nails off and one of it was even 2.5 inch long!! Crazy!! I wonder where i got all the nails from!?? Hmmm..anyway, my tyre was fixed within 5 minutes, and it only cost me RM5 to get it fixed..hehehe!!

Another story, Son has a new talent now. Last saturday, barely one hour after i reached office, Hubby YMed me telling that son chopped his hair pretty bad! *sigh* There is no moment i can stop thinking about son lah!! Sometimes i'm very worried thinking how is Son at home while i'm working. He is soooooooo full of mischief, he made me and hubby in constant worry about him. Iya lah!! One minute he fell lah..another minute he beats his sister..then fall sick lah! (Son will get cough once a month..every month)

See lah how son cut his hair..it was a total mess! Some more he got the guts to tell my MIL it was the 'Ghost' who cut his hair. When i asked him why he cut his hair, he told me, it was Inesha who took the scissor and chopped his hair!! *sigh* Of course he tell us the truth after that..

Sekali i was tooooooooooooo geram already..brought him to the nearest Indian barber and tell the barber to shave son's head bald! Nah!! upon hearing that..son was crying begging me not to let his head 'Botak' as it will be ugly! Hahahaha Vain juga my son nie!!! As nothing much can be done, i let the barber cut son's hair the shortest he can! And now..I called son Si Botak whenever i want to get him rile up!! hahaha Baru tau!!

So like that lah...! I hope son learned his lesson and won't do the same mistake again next time..Oh! Did i tell you he cut his sister's hair short too once upon a time ago??? Hahaha!!! *matai la like this*