| | REALLY MISS YOUR HAIR IN MY FACE
I got my hair cut today. Again. I'm telling you, at this rate I'm totally going to end up looking like Mr Weatherbee of Archie comics fame. Which, even breaking away from stereotypes about how girls should look, isn't very attractive, as Britters proved to us when she went psycho and shaved off all her hair. But before you click the X on the top right corner of your screen, thinking, "Not another story about her hair, she's probably the only person who hasn't figured out that a pair of scissors plus her hair equals unmitigated disaster.." I've got an entirely different tale to tell today!
When I normally get my hair cut, it'll be at my family hairdressers, where I've gotten it cut since I was a baby. Apparently she used to work at a fancy hotel but decided to set up her own salon. Well, you know how the saying goes, familiarity breeds comtempt, and after ten years or so I'd quite had it with her service. Or lack of it, rather. Also, having read dozens of magazines saying a hair cut is supposed to be more an experience than a do-I-have-to? event, what with glorious head-massages and gossip with hairdressers, I looked back on my past hair-raising encounters with said hairdresser and was left with only one choice.
So today Qingling, Amanda and I made our way down to Monsoon to get our hair cut. Not exactly high-end, but at least I'd get a decent hair wash, cut and blow-dry, as opposed to normally getting kicked out of the salon with my hair still dripping like blood from an IV drip. Okay, not really, but close. Anyway, into the salon we went and a half-hour later, a star was born - uncover the new face of L'Oreal haircare! I jest of course, becuz, while I wouldn't say my hair looks bad, it's hardly as glamorous. It's just.. short. Well, compared to my Posh pre-bob length, as short as five inches below the shoulder can be.
Edit: can't believe I forgot to mention the progress of the growth of my fringe, given that this is a post about hair and I obsess about it's length only about, oh, ALL THE TIME. And okay, not so much progress or growth actually, becuz since that fateful day when I looked into the mirror and saw Bai Ling, it still looks as short as Michael Owen beside Peter Crouch.
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| | Posted 4/17/2008 9:01 PM - 4 comments
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