Sunday, August 12, 2007

what i fear most.
is absolutely unwritten.


today i butchered my hair at jeanyip. maybe it was my angst acting up again. i just decided i needed to cut my hair. maybe it was because of the scorching sun. so i just walked in. and the guy spent like 2 hours cutting 3 inches off. that's what i asked for, which is about the length of my pinky. and he also gave me a long undesired thesis on my hair and his skills. seriously dude, i just want to cut my hair! i don't want to know what a blunt technique is ): he just kept talking and talking about hair. thankgoodness the call saved me.
but at least i didn't leave the salon crying right, that's good that's good.

by peifang at 9:23 PM |