entry 3 : bakit magulo ang buhok pagkagising?

Tuesday, May 30, 2006

discussion:

ang ulo ng isang bedhead ay parang talahibang pinagdiscohan ng tatlong bagyo. magulo. bakit tuwing nagigising ako e magulo ang buhok ko? nakakapagtaka kasi e. dahil kaya sa paraan ng pagkakahiga? dahil kaya magulo ako matulog? dahil kaya marami akong iniisip? dahil kaya mahaba na ang buhok ko? maraming pwedeng dahilan, wala nga lang akong mapaniwalaan.

application:

ano bang moral lesson ang pwede dito....hmm....teka...

**loading**

aha. ang paggising na magulo ang buhok ay maihahalintulad sa tanong na "pinapairal ba ng fate and buhay ko o kaya ko bang ibahin ang mga bagay na mangyayari?". bakit kamo? dahil destiny natin na gumising na sadyang magulo ang buhok, pero may choice kang maligo (o magbasa man lang ng buhok) bago umalis ng bahay para walang makaalam na na-bedhead ka.

recommendation:

**the bed head frequency experiment**

steps:

-mag setup ng video camera with tripod sa kwarto mo
-itutok sa kama
-pigilan ang sarili sa pag gawa ng sarili mong version ng la salle sex scandal
-subukang matulog kahit may nakatutok na camcorder sayo
-paggising bukas ay pansinin kung bedheaded ka
-magtoothbrush ka muna
-panoorin ang video upang malaman kung ano ang sanhi ng bedheadedness at kung may nagmumulto sa kwarto mo
-magcomment sa post na ito hehe



-out!


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