Feeling so blue for the past week - Seems like everything is not going well : ( What good can a job be when I am so tempted to apply for MC when I wake up every morning? What good can it be when my eyes are constantly stuck to the clock at the bottom of the PC screen? What good can it be when I am surfing the Internet most of the time? *Sigh!* I am getting so sick of everything here. Time to move on? I don't know...Besides the sucky working environment, there is also ...*look at my hair*
Went to the hairdresser's last Sunday afternoon. Had the initial intention to trim the flyaways as I quite like the haircut, however, was bought over by the hairdresser to try something different: Different Lengths. Decided to give it a go as I thought it might be interesting; so far, she has not disappointed me and I entrusted my feather-like-and-full-of-flyaway mop to her. (Can you imagine the infinite of trust I had in her when I did not look up from the magazine even once while she did the snipping?) Finally, curiosity got the better of me and I saw what I shouldn't see in the mirror: The right side of my hair disappeared by 20% (which I nearly broke down). Decided to put down my magazine and scrutinized how she was going to snip the other side of my hair. It was beautiful and I regret agreeing to her idea of "Different Lengths" - It would be great if both sides were on the same length (I would have looked like a doll! :~( ) Paid 38 bucks and was told that they would increase the fare by 2 bucks next month. Felt pissed and met up with King Kong, who unwittingly kept touching my new bob : ( Sensitive nerve provoked, I yelled at him in public and wanted to go home. After much coaxing and cooling down (on my part), we went to T3 to have dinner at Sakae Sushi. Enjoyed the spicy salmon gunkan, but that did not take away the regret of agreeing to try out "Different Lengths".
It is not easy, contrary to what the hairdresser assurred, to maintain "Different Lengths"; especially when my hair is full of flyaways : ( In order to look "sane", I have to blowdry and using a paddlebrush to make the flyaways curl inwards. As if they have a life of their own (and depending on their mood), somehow they curl outwards despite the necessary procedure and I would get very fed up >: ( Anyway, just hope that my hair will grow longer and no way am I going to try anything funny again : (
Going to meet Sworn Sista later on, as a conventionalist, I guess she would go "tsk tsk tsk" at "Different Lengths" - Dammit, that's the last thing I want to hear (I am so sad!)
