my hair got cut again. ooooopsies.
johnny (the guy who coloured my hair) asked me if i minded having my hair cut shorter. i was like, should be ok la. i dont mind. the johnny said good, cos he's damn good. the guy who cut my hair the second time is supposed to be the best toni and guy stylist in sg. but omgoodness, i nearly died when i saw my cut. it is wild, a bit extreme, very dramatic and very........alternative. omgoodness, what in the world was i thinking. at least i like the colour, but still!!! hhhahaa, i am looking for ways to improve the look overall and make it at least slightly presentable. shoots la, i still want to go into town before i leave. shit. hahaaaa.
am going to shanghai with my mumsie and aunt on sat afternoon for a few nights, and coming back on wednesday night. then on thurs night i fly back to nz. and on fri morning fly my internal flight. then im back (: to work.
there is a heatwave in shanghai now. hopefully the hotel will have a nice pool so that i can tan. i hope.
i am looking at photos of my haircut and oh dearie me i don't think i can go out with it. kill me already. i still want to have a browse at borders, have a look at bags at topshop, and morre morrre morrre. but how? :( haahahaha. shit la, i always get myself in funny situations.
the only consolation i have for myself is the ugly un-hideable part of my hair is at the back. the front is fine. so i can walk around, but i cannot see people's reactions on their faces from behind. unlike some, i dont claim to have eyes on the back of my head. im grateful to be blind from behind.
:(
ho hoho

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