I tore all da extension out yesterday and almost half of ma real lashes being pulled out. I wasnt at ma tip toe condition yesterday plus the fact of not feelin least confident. (yes! im all for synthetic beauty, and im artificial) Don had to put up with ma ma drama and oh-so-low self esteem. I yakked bout it da whole noon and decided to go fer a hair cut. I thought it was a glimpse of hope to turn ma day beta but otherwise. Lastly, ma day was finally salvaged when i met up with Kinki with Don at Suntec. I managed to get Jx a pair of Onitsuka Tiger sneakers fer his birthday thou and finally met up with Jo and sis. That was Thursday.