I woke up today thinking that I should get my hair cut.
After a short discussion with my sister whether I really should get one or not, I've decided not to touch my locks.
"My hair ends up looking the same anyway so why get a haircut? It's a waste of money," I was convincing myself and my sister could not agree more.
So I went to Trinoma to meet a client and after handing her over the stuff she bought from me, I had nowhere to go so I went to the nearest salon my feet could go. Argh. Stubborn me.
I sat at the salon's comfortable chair and the salon's Artistic Director (aka "most-expensive-stylist-who-can-touch-my-hair-at-that-moment-because-he's-the-only-one-available") consulted me on what I want to do with my hair. I told him my drama of not really wanting to get a haircut cos it looks the same so I want it to look somehow different but I don't want to cut it short. I'm guessing he thought that I'm a difficult client haha!
Anyway, with already a short hair to work with, this is what he came up with:
Yeah, i can hear you: IT'S THE SAME HAIR!!!
Except that it's thinner, and shorter, and has more layers. XD Well I didn't realize it while I was there cos I was in love with my hair at that time and I thought the Artistic Director did a great job~ I liked it a lot and it was bouncy and lovely for the first few hours.
When I got back home, I looked at the mirror again and then decided to see how it would look like tomorrow when I go to school: I washed my hair again and tried to blowdry and iron it by myself.
Boo. I wish the Artistic Director can blowdry my hair everyday. >.<