Someone told me this weekend that she doesn’t change her hairstyle cos her husband doesn’t like her to perm her hair nor rebond it. So å°å¥³äºº. I was lost for words. She reminded me of some housewife back in the 1940s who depended financially on her husband and lived and breathed whatever he wanted her to do.
It stuns me that a university grad can be so backward in her thinking that i’m typing this on my hp at 2:15am cos i need to get it out of my system. Shocking.
maybe it is love…
I hope so