The lady at the counter told me it was 78 bucks to wash and cut, and my eyes nearly flew out of their sockets..seriously..SO EXPENSIVE!! I mean for someone who only goes to that quick cut shop in 1u to cut her hair for rm12 , rm78 is a really huge amount! But then again, im cutting my fringe mah, I better get some expert to cut la, nanti the fella cut cacated then Im gonna murder someone la.
There were no junior stylist around so we had to settle for the senior stylist..
So let the cutting begins...
before - so beautiful hor..
Me and boyo
Cant believe he sat there for a whole hour to accompany me..
T_T"
where art thou mr stylist...
oh by the way, the stylist was really good looking..couldnt keep my eyes of him..
Haha..but me and ian agreed that he was probably gay..haha
There goes my hard-well-kept-long fringe..aih
Result of a hair blow..yeah, it(my hair) does that..I would normally start taming it with a hairbrush next..
What happened down here was that, the guy snipped off a part of my fringe and then just left it like that(down here), and I being a huge jakun, thought that he was done with it..so I kindda reminded him about my fringe..and he was like "oh, I just wanna leave ur fringe like that so I know how much to cut later after when your hair dries off", and I immediately felt like an idiot after that..aih
There you go, miss Icanttahanmynotlongnotshortfringe..^^
And the end result..and I was telling Ian, hurry and send a picture to my 3 bimbos...haha
They'll probably freak..and which they did..
So with my new haircut, we camwhored for awhile before heading to cheras.
Anyway, was quite satisfied with it, I just might do that again.
Maybe next year I cut short everything..heehee
Another set of pictures I was suppose to post last week.
We had a Pizza hut luncheon.
As to the picture below, I dont normally participate in such stupid activities.
This was last thursday before going to loft.
I dont know what made me wear that stupid red dress..aih..bad idea la..
Last sunday at jic.
And then last sunday afternoon before leaving for kampar.
Jolyn, Crys, Syafiq and Atiqah.
Me and boyo.
Talking about our bus trip back, it didnt go as expected. What happened was we were waiting up at the platform 2. The bus was supposed to be there at 5.30pm. We were upstairs waiting for it to arrive.....it never arrived at the platform. Then we were wondering what took it so long, we down to the platform and there was no one around. And then I was wondering if there was a possibility we missed the bus. We went back to the bus counter and asked and the fella said it left already, and we got really pissed. We were there since 5.10pm la, and then every few minutes, one of us would check if the bus was there, which it never was..And the bus counter people said we missed it..hmm, funny...ahh, anyway we bought the ticket for the next morning, jo was grumbling all the way..haha. Met mohan and edwin again that night, watched the man u-portsmouth game..went back to sleep..Woke up 7 the next morning, no time for breakfast, rushed to the station and plonked down on my seat next to jo in bus and fell asleep all the way till we got to Ipoh..
Ahh, tired..
On a lighter note, my brother got picked for Ns, haha..padan muka..see how he's gonna get out of this one..
till then
