I want this and that!
If last weeks it was so hard for me to sleep, I even have to lay on the bed for hours think this think that, then this week the sleepy mood comes by itself and straight away drag me to Lalaland. Is it a good thing? Ah well, at least I can wake up at time and do what I should and want to do.
One thing that I’ve been wanted to do so much is to cut my hair short! and this time is without so many layer. I just wanna get fresh and have a quality time being pamper, someone washes my hair, I feel the massage, the saloon aroma, see my hair being cut and how it gone away, and the most important is I want to look different and pretty! That’s the point why I go to saloon. But yet the result always come out the opposite way. I don’t like the way they blow dry my hair. Sometimes it’s too straight and thin and bla bla bla. I don’t like the finishing, better do it on my own.
And one thing, I’m so sensitive and selective to choose which saloon to go because I’m afraid of the result after they cut my hair. I will absolutely avoid those Ah-so or Auntie punya saloon and prefer guy one. I remember when I was in primary 6, I used to go to this saloon near my house with my mum, it’s modern, I like it. Until one day there is a new one open next to my house owned by an auntie 40sth and my grandma asked me to try cos it’s cheap. So, I went there and it’s not the auntie who cut my hair but an Indo girl. Oh my! In the end, my hair looked so boyish and so short and so out of style that I cried in my room once I went home. My mum knew it and she took me back to the saloon we used to go and well, get my hair cut repair abit la.
Then, when I’m in high school, here comes another disaster. I got my hair straighten and later on I went to this auntie saloon cos my mum’s friend said she just back from London learn this and that so might be good la. But once I get home, my hair’s flow was ruined, erm, doesn’t look nice la. And again, I’m almost stressed out. Well, most of the time I always feel regret and don’t like the new hair cut until it grown a few weeks. As time goes by, I still so sensitive in choosing saloon but learn to accept the result (new hair cut). Maybe it looks awful or not nice at first but later it’s nice.
Christmas is coming~! Wuhu~! Santa, please give me Doraemon’s door-to-go-anywhere so I can go back Medan anytime and go to Brastagi with my friends on Old&New night.
