Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Trim ≠ Thin

for some of you, i know whats in your head now. "celine finally posted something new!" isn't it?
well, here it is ladies and gentlemen. i'm here to express how dissapointed, frustrated, upset, sulky and sad i am now..

the hairdresser messed up my hair Again.

i specifically told her that:

  1. i don't want it layered
  2. i don't want it shorten
and walah! just look at my roughly all edgy lala-ish kinda thin think flat flat hair. oh boy, for a moment, i was on the floor pulling and pulling my hair (hoping it'd grow a little longer) almost wanting to burst into tears.

that hairdresser just don't get does she? trim means removing uneven edges and making them neat (according to oxford) now look what she's done! she's made my hair Very uneven and needless to say, Not neat. I vow to not go there anymore. the place is called X-cut by the way.

I should have known. my last visit to X-cut was even more disasterous. that time, i insisted on getting my hair a second cut the next morning before classes at another place. (it was to hideous to be seen, could'nt bear to look myself in the mirror or i'll start pulling again) so yeah, i went to a different place to get my hair cut for the second time in less than 24 hours and got a very short hair cut. my initial plan was to let my hair grow but looked like i had to let it go for i could'nt even walk into classes with that hair.

so why did i go back to X-cut? for one, i had a loyalty card. after my 5th cut, i would recieve my complimentry 6th cut. (stupid free stuff so not worth it now) and for your info, it was my 5th cut today, so the next one is free. i'm so not going back there, the free one is for my brother. (you're welcome bro, enjoy!) moving on. the 2nd reason why i went back to X-cut was because of the 1st reason. wait.. i'll explain. so since i'll recieve one free at the end of the day, worth it ma. can la! i'll make sure i'll tell the lady Specifically. there shouldn't be a problem! Oh ho! i'm so proven wrong!

for heaven's sake, why can't hairdressers just listen. maybe they get all excited seing this poor girl with so much hair, so cut cut cut! halo! my hair is already so thin, she went and thin is some more! gosh! so yeah, i went on complaining to my mum. and she said "haiyah! that's why i don't go to hair saloons! all the hairdressers cannot be trusted one! why do you think my hairstlye still the same until now?" she right all right. her hairstyle haven't change since i don't know when. but she looks good, so why change. well, not that i wanted a change. i just wanted to even my hair! my gosh! is that so hard? i might as well go take up a hairdressing course and cut my own hair! (is that possible?)

and! and! i was hoping to put my hair up for prom! my initial hair length was almost just long enough to make this little magical wish come true and now! Its all ruined! i'm gona have to attend prom with my hair all messily down and when the wind blows outdoors, the thin pricky ends of my thin-then-thinned-again hair will poke into my eyes! and and! geesh. my hair still won't grow even if i drag and drag and nag n nag.

and you should have seen that hairdresser's hair. so short! she must have been jealous or something with my not-that-short hair! so she messed up my hair. ish. then the way she talks! so monotonous. "ooh. don wan cut round a?" sheesh!

ok, i might have exagerated at some point. well, actually just the hair poking eyes part. oh well, another bad hair day. my hair isn't that bad. but still! i don't like it. don't tell me that i'll get used to it. i know i don't like it.

oh ho! i wrote such a long post without the need of photos. so not needing a photo for this post. i'm not posting an ugly photo of myself. who would?

ok, i'm not being myself..

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