Pulling Hair

Thank you thank you...

Thanks for the support for my previous post Add Oil. Due to the positive feedback i ve got, i have decided to make a series of it. Tentatively, it will be named "The Wu Liao series". and i welcome better suggestions (for the title and also stories).

Here is another... Called 三毛拔毛 (San Mao Pluck Hair).

It may look like a spastic cartoon to you... but this arise from a scary incident this morning.

Today, i came back from lesson and decided to take a little nap. Took off my spectacles, and untied my hair, i m all prepared to sink in and leave the conscious world for half an hour. BUT!

To my horror!!!!! I saw a whole mess of hair beside my pillow. (and i really mean alot of hair. i couldnt even grab all of them with one hand to throw away). And I emphasize, is beside my pillow, not on it. and the hair appear on both side of the pillow. My GOD! what could have happened?? Did my turned-evil-roomie pluck off a whole bundle of my hair? Or a pervertic person decide that instead of stealing undergarment, he want to change to hair-plucking? Or someone VOODOO-ed me, and pluck off so much of my hair???

I tried very hard to recall what had happened. OH MY! I WAS THE ONE!!!! I vaguely remember myself pulling hard on my own hair (while i am 3/4 asleep, with only a quarter of consciousness to allow myself to remember what had happened). For some unknown reason why i want to do that to myself. ARGH~

I have to do something. Otherwise.... Oh no~ I dare not imagine. Maybe i ll try tying up both my hands so that i cannot pull my hair. or do i wrap up my head so that my hands cannot pluck? or....?