oh my hair!

sorry, i uploaded the pics yesterday, but nvr got round to typing the words. =p





in the car

yesterday, my family went to have the laksa at "golden arch".




its hard to explain wad the place is like, patrons eat in an alley between two deserted shop lots. the place has an old feel to it, the only light we have is the sunight dat filters down from the ceiling and balconies. it provides just enough light, not too bright nor too dim. :)


the "famous" laksa comes from the stall with the red sign hanging over it.


i asked my mum to smile more, but my bro tot i was referring to him -_-"


my bro n i
pls dont say we look alike. oh the horror!!!


one mutated string of bee hoon in my laksa.


i didnt take any picture of the laksa before i ate it coz i wanna be merciful to my frens overseas who dont get to eat laksa. actually i totally forgot to take the picture
the prawns are huge tho. :D
(suddenly, i am reminded of Shaun the prawn =p)


my fresh lime
i absolutely love dis drink! its such a simple drink to make, yet the west msia kopitiams can nvr get it right! its all in the salt!


i can nvr eat laksa without getting some onto my clothes.
at least this is not my shirt! it's my sister's! =p

after lunch, we dropped my dad n bro back home, then my mum n i went to have our hair done. we initially planned to have it done at the salon dat my bro goes to in crowne plaza, but it was closed, so we went to the other salon in crowne plaza instead.


mcphee


this is me b4 my haircut


guess wad is he doing...


yes, the tin foil look is soo in!


then he put a flying saucer above my head...


it rotates above my head...


my halo! *innocent*


then he washed my hair, slathered something onto my hair n attached my head to a steamer.

after dat, he cut my hair.
i told him to cut my hair into the same length at the back and to trim my fringe.
so he cut my back hair the same length, which was fine with me, albeit rather short.
then, he began on my fringe.

i wasnt wearing my spectacles, so i didnt relli noe wad he was doing, but i did have a sinking suspicion...

i could have stopped him, but i watched him proceed with a kind of morbid fascination, while wondering wad it would turn out like...

when he was done with my fringe, i put on my glasses and stared in horror at the fugly person staring back at me...

oh gawd...

shytttt...

do u readers relli wanna see it?

relli relli?

coz it looks relli bad!

when i looked into the mirror, the hairstylist noticed my expression and he said: its ok, u'll get used to it soon.

wth... i dont wanna have to get "used to it"! i want it to be nice immediately! not sth i have to adapt to!

but in his defense, the hairstylist was relli patient when i was choosing which colour to dye my hair.

yea, the tin foil was for highlights.

i highlighted my hair red. its a very dark red tho, so u cant relli see it unless im in the sun.

i initially wanted to dye it purple, but the guy sed i'd have to bleach my hair 1st, so i didnt do it. :(
(dat was the spontaneous thing i was talking about in my previous post)

but i digress...

ure still hanging in there coz u wanna see how shitty i look rite?

fine!


here:



chinadoll haircut

*digs hole and buries head*
if u tink dat dis looks ok, its only coz dis is a good pic dat took me millions of shots to take. plus, its good lighting.
u havent seen me when im not smiling.

*sobs*

its not THAT bad *convinces self*
i can pull off any hairstyle *repeats mantra to self*

oh my hair!!!
wad did i do??!!!
i shud have stopped him!!!
T.T

ok, no more camwhoring shots till i feel better!