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everytime i go to a saloon to get my hair done, without fail the hairdresser will comment on the thickness of my hair. 'WAH SO THICK AH YOUR HAIR!'. (there was once a hairdresser said my hair was like 2 person hair, that was super irritating i decided never to cut my hair there ever again) idk what they will say when they see my hair 10 years ago. compared to that, its so much thinner. idk how much thinner they want my hair to be. -.- just make you feel like going "YES I KNOW MY HAIR IS THICK" the moment you step into a saloon. so anyways today, together with the above comment, i got "STUBBORN AH YOUR HAIR!". I can just imagine my bf going "yeah same like the person" if he was there.
to think of it, i dont think any part of me can ever be thin. so just accept me for what i am please. -.-
so anyways, i spend 6 hours (not as long as the other time, thank god) sitting on the chair until i cant feel my butt anymore. the people there recognised me so because its not always you have a malay girl wanting big curly hair and trusting the hairdresser to achieve that (if you remembered how big my hair was when i left the saloon last yr). this yr they were shocked i wanted to go straight (4 out of 7 there, malays, all are doing the same thing. i was sort of regretting i should have curled instead) but i let them choose the color for me. im satisfied, just not as satisfied as i was when i left the place last yr. yes, sangat la mentel i know. i was very nervous when he wanted to cut my hair because it was hmm such a long time to grow it to this length. but he was just touching up because i looked like i was gonna cry if he even dares to cut even an inch shorter.
when i came home today, my brother was already home! despite me laughing whenever i have to see his face, i missed him ever since he left home even if it was 3 pathetic days. (this is only my brother i cannot imagine if it was fiq!)
Raya is next week and yet, my house and room is in a mess and im without any proper shoe (since my mum threw away my one and only heels because i complained it almost killed me) and many other necessities. aku malas nak raya this year because confirm i wont be getting any kachings since my darling cousins muda-muda dah mentel start keje so since we are sekomplot, you get the drift. hahah thats just beside the point but this yr, really no mood.
my life is sooo boring that only a trip the saloon made it tad exciting and worth writing about. =/
to think of it, i dont think any part of me can ever be thin. so just accept me for what i am please. -.-
so anyways, i spend 6 hours (not as long as the other time, thank god) sitting on the chair until i cant feel my butt anymore. the people there recognised me so because its not always you have a malay girl wanting big curly hair and trusting the hairdresser to achieve that (if you remembered how big my hair was when i left the saloon last yr). this yr they were shocked i wanted to go straight (4 out of 7 there, malays, all are doing the same thing. i was sort of regretting i should have curled instead) but i let them choose the color for me. im satisfied, just not as satisfied as i was when i left the place last yr. yes, sangat la mentel i know. i was very nervous when he wanted to cut my hair because it was hmm such a long time to grow it to this length. but he was just touching up because i looked like i was gonna cry if he even dares to cut even an inch shorter.
when i came home today, my brother was already home! despite me laughing whenever i have to see his face, i missed him ever since he left home even if it was 3 pathetic days. (this is only my brother i cannot imagine if it was fiq!)
Raya is next week and yet, my house and room is in a mess and im without any proper shoe (since my mum threw away my one and only heels because i complained it almost killed me) and many other necessities. aku malas nak raya this year because confirm i wont be getting any kachings since my darling cousins muda-muda dah mentel start keje so since we are sekomplot, you get the drift. hahah thats just beside the point but this yr, really no mood.
my life is sooo boring that only a trip the saloon made it tad exciting and worth writing about. =/