Old Friends and a glimpse at culture
Hey! I know I’m just speaking to air, but a big hello to anyone reading this x). So I’ve just gotten off Facebook with my friend Paul, and damn, I miss Dubai. Everyday I’d be out of the house, hanging around with my friends. Wherever and whenever. I mean one day I’d go to Lamcy, or maybe I’d hang out with my friends at Satwa (it was the place in where I used to live). Pft. Haha I bet I’m boring you guys.
So anyways, I went to De La Salle yesterday and since there were no ‘Foreign Student Counselors’, I visited the Head of the Department of Education and Psychology. He was helpful and soon I got to know how things worked around in the school.
Then I was bored. Five friggin hours of nothing but Filipino TV can kill a man. There was nothing but re runs and poker tournaments. Then, my cousin gave me a fucking brilliant idea- coloring our hair. Yes, I know, it’s gay but what the heck XD I was desperate for anything. I had golden highlights and damn! Lol I admit I looked good. Now there was a problem. My mom thinks hair coloring is like cancer for the hair? And she would kill me if she found out. So I asked the whole friggin’ household to shut up… Apparently, they told me that to color one’s hair was to declare oneself was a young man 
I’m serious. So I guess that was a new veiw of culture? It seems that you have to color your hair to ‘grow up’… It takes me back to that time when my friend (Kristofer) comes in -first day of school- and gets shouted at for his highlights. When asked why he did it, his answer was, ‘my family… Philippines… we went.’
Of course my mom found out and she screamed her butt off, I swear to God it’s no different than her henna DX Oh well, right now, at this angle, this blog seems boring. Sorry guys, my cousin is annoying me to use the bloody laptop. Jesus, he’s been using it for days! Anyways, see ya.
A Different Perspective 