morgueville,heartland living.

i cut my hair today. i thought it's really nice the way the guy cut it. i think i gonna call him my hairdresser now. since i'm a raging metrosexual and all. when styled it looked really punkish. it's like a pseudo mohawk but instead of one line that goes from the front to the back, it's like mowed grass on the center of my head. he was teaching me how to style it and i was pretending to look really attentive and serious. i almost burst out laughing cos he sounded as though i was on some martha stewart lifestyle show. it was supposed to be styled to show the contrast of the sides of my head and the mowed-grass-center. but it was informative la. i am so excited. shall attempt styling it the way he taught me tmr when i go for my grandma's birthday lunch tomorrow. but it's dry now. mum didn't like it cos it looked 'dog-chipped'. my sister said it made my face look fatter. i think some people in school gonna tell me the hair is not me as though they really know me that well. like the other time i bleached my hair i had people coming up to me and frowned and said i didn't look the way i should look.

i hate it when people think they know me very well. well i ain't that easy to read.