*SoBs*

I went to sleep at 5am this morning and woke up at 9am from an indescribable excruciating pain (well ok I just described it). My stomach was hurting so badly that it was unbearable. I have a high pain tolerance for intense pain; but low pain tolerance for things like being pinched or lightly slapped. Yuh I know it's weird. Anyway this was intense pain and I was almost in tears so it was really that bad. I laid there for about an hour before I went to the toilet (had the runs) and then puked about three times before I was back on the bed cringing from pain and more pain. I had prac at 2:00pm and all I could think about was wanting to make that prac on time, without pain of course (oh my I've changed). Okay... well I'm in too much pain and lack energy to finish this post so see youz later. :(

The Blonde Gets Thumbs Up

Okay, so results show the blonde is better. However, looks like I'll be emo for a while until the colour fades out. Thanks for the feedback, and you're totally gorgeous too *wink* (yes you know who you are). <3

Thanks for everyone being so loverly towards me losing my quails. Although I'm having a glorious time raking in the sympathy, as bad as it sounds I'm not too phased by the loss of them as I stopped bonding with them as soon as the first one died (otherwise being me I would be bawling my eyes out every day). I'm thinking about adopting my quails out as I want them to get the proper care that they deserve. I've just been way too busy to set up a proper coup. :(

For the couple of people who sent me messages I promise I'll get back to yous tonight. I'm running late (what's new) lol. >__<

eBaying Enclosures

It is official. I have uploaded my enclosures onto eBay. Due to the sudden loss of the use of one of the rooms I have had to cut down on space quite a bit.

Here are the links!

Enclosure 1
Enclosure 2

More enclosures/items coming soon...

Quail Update

Okay I hear you all whinging that you're sick of my face so I won't be posting any more soon, so here is the update on my quails. Unfortunately there is bad news on top of bad news but there is light at the end of the tunnel. For the first week I had the baby quails in a tub on top of a heat cord with a heat lamp on top. I monitored the temperature and due to a faulty thermometer I couldn't tell whether it was actually 38 degrees celcius like I wanted it or 45 degrees at the hot end. When it was reading 45 degrees c the baby quails were still hunched up underneath it. I do know that babies need a higher temperature but I'm sure they would have let themselves cook. I'm sure quails cooked this way aren't edible. :(

After burning a hole in my arm from quick contact with the heat lamp, I dislodged it and only used the heat cord. I would have kept the quails inside for another two weeks if it wasn't for the fact that heated chic starter absolutely stank of a truckload of stale cooked cheese. In the meantime I had lost about 3-4 babies due to being weaklings. Sad to say the two with splayed legs passed as well. Over the next few weeks a few drowned and a few knew they had learned everything the world had to give and decided to move on. The bad news is, due to the inability to provide proper housing and temperature, I am now left with only a few quails. I wish I could glorify the situation but I can't be bothered. I'll probably edit the post tomorrow to make me sound... kinder. :)

Face Off

So my last post has inspired me to look through this year's hair changes. I have previously (and currently still) justifies the style changes due to respect and love for our customers, yet perhaps I am very well in denial. Anyway, it has been proven so. Whilst they talk to me about their medications, some women who have been thinking about changing their style never hesitates to ask me how I got my colour. Being Asian is a good indication that whatever colour on my head apart from black (although my natural hair colour is brown to golden at the tips, go figure) is not natural lol, and when they hear that I always dye & cut my hair myself, most ask for tips which I am more than happy to give as I love sharing (some and most things) and in some cases I get to sell a few hair dyes as an add-on product. +1 point to me!

The reddish brown phase:


The phase that took a few months to achieve:


The non-fringed mature phase:

Sympathy Please

Due to a mishap in hair dyeing (literally hair dying), I have unfortunately been mildly classified as an emo. I can probably still pass up as a teenager? :D I used to hate it when people checked my ID but as you get older perceptions do change. I still remember dad telling me that one day I'll appreciate looking young and now I concur. I remember a few years back when I walked by my dad's side as he was watching TV and he sighed and said, "oh these kids sure grow up to be 18 sooner than you think." and mum calmly said, "I'm pretty sure she's 23 now." Looking back even further, if I followed my old man's memory and stayed in primary school as long as he believed I was in, I probably am just graduating from high school this year. Man, gotta love them.

Oh You Melt Me <3

Awww how sweet. People actually read my blog. It used to be person (meaning solely me) who gave a damn about my blabbering hence my lack of motivation. Whoever you/s are ooxx. :)

Have moved the animals around quite a bit, and are selling off some beautiful quality enclosures during the next few days *wink*. If you're looking for a nice enclosure let me know and I'll post it on here first before eBay, otherwise I'll post the link to eBay when they're up. :D