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Here lies the story of an amateur. An amateur in almost everything. This shall be a page of limitless talks about his rants, journeys, and his forever amateurish undertakings. The amateur is called The MaS, and The MaS is none other than Elwyn. MaS is short for MaSaLaH, which came to hit me in the head! It came many years ago, and so it shall continue to be used till this day and in the future. But it seems that you might want to know my past. My past lies here. So if you ever wondered how i was, then you can always check on my old blog. So enjoy the post that i post up every now and then.

Well this blog would certainly be staying private forever after all, and hopefully when I am ready, I shall begin a new blog as how i hope i could begin a new life.


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Saturday, August 05, 2006

The Journey of The Miserable Dreadlocks

The guy next to me is the supposed profesional who is the dread maker, but it is his work that gave way and began breaking apart. Its really sad to see it break. But i'm set on opening it and breaking it apart. A warning, his name is Ezan.

This is the other guy who help do my dreadlocks. Well his work on my dreads were far superior as to the person above whom i called upon to do my dreads and the guy above was suppose to be the professional. BULLSHIT!!!! I have to say this guy is much better since he didnt drip any candle wax on my hair unlike the other guy did.

This was my hair straight after the 4 hours of pain of needling of my hair. Felt like my hair was being pulled out from my head strand by strand. The pain is far worse than the pain i go thru while _________. Owh the blank space is because the stuff i was suppose to say will be kept for a future post.

This was where my dreads were wrapped in aluminium foil and was later burnt. Owh the burning damaged my hair.

This was my brand new dreads. Still within the 1st hour of its completion.

This is me in the Sunway library with my day 1 dreads. Was quite happy with it. Hahahaha

A different angle of my dreads. I like this pic the most, among the dread pics la of course.

This is also from day 1 dreads, as i tie the back dreads with a rubber band. Not bad right?

This is my dreads after sometime, its really nice isn't it? Well too bad it is going to go, as it is breaking off. The later pics are pics of good memories with the dreads.

This is my day 1 dreads with my fren mr Marcus.

This is me with my girl with my new dreads.

This is my fren pui yee and I.

Being cheeky with ms. Li Yi the limau with me and my dreads. Yeah this is all about my dreads.

This is ms Sheau Ruh, also taking pics with my dreads.


And there you go, the stuff about my dreads. Pics actually. Sweet memories of my misery.

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