i went out with my parents; walked around marina sq after lunch and decided to get my hair cutz.
I got this very very patient hairdresser. Who genuinely looked absolutely distressed at the state of my hair. i'm just sad i don't have a picture of my "before" status to show you the absolute scarecrow state of my hair.
so he started asking me questions, like, "do you put anything in your hair after you shower?" (me: yes... some leave on conditioner?) "when did you last cut your hair?" (me: erm... Chinese New Year?) "*mildly horrified look*" (this hairdresser is a cool guy okay? he doesn't look horrified easily i guess) "And you haven't done anything to it... until now?" (me: er. hurhuhur)
He patiently explained if i got my hair cut the length i wanted i needed to do a treatment to get rid of the frizziness.(glup) so i asked him the price. after which every time he wanted to add on something he'd make sure he cleared the price with me. he was extremely extremely patient, and very very kind.
my Godma was getting her hair permed (2 people geting hair done together = 20% off). Godmafell asleep in the midst of the perm. i wish i could take a picture of her (with all the curlers and the wires plugged into them) coz she kinda looked like Medusa. except my hair was being straightened and i was not allowed to move my head. (everytime the hairdresser walked past he would go, "bu yao dong!" /waha)
(on a side note: her hairdresser was a cute ah boy type. my hairdresser looked more like the rugged sort. we ended up gossiping about the looks of our hairdressers. because we were boredz. it felt like they hired the hairdressers because they looked nice or something, coz all the boys were the skinny emo types with aerodynamic hair)
Godma was a gorgeous Korean star afterwards! i wish my hair was as thick and luxurious as hers. *jealous look*
I got my hair fixed and the hairdresser recommended me a hair tonic. /glup. he had nagged me throughout, "If you don't take care of your hair now, you won't get a chance to even style it in the future, coz there's nothing left." So, okay. i will. take care of my hair.
and my face and my everything else that needs to be taken care of. *rolls eyes* being a woman sux sometimes.
ANYWAY so i went downstairs afterwards (i was washing my hair when my mom came to look for us at the last stages so none of them have seen me with my hair cut before i went to the cafe), and my brother laughed. LAUGHED. (wilts) and my Dad giggled. GIGGLED! and said i looked like Fann Wong.
Luckily i was saved by Pon and Ying and Cvy. Who said i looked nice. coz my second sis gasped (she looked horrified!) when i came home too. *sigh*
So, here's the hairdo.
My face looks big. (wilts) but at least with all the money spent my hair is finally tidy. i have been screaming at myself in the mirror the entire week because it looked like... dog hair. ungroomed, dog hair.
Tell me what you think about it?