Sunday, 5 August 2007

New Hair Cut


It's been a while since i cut my hair, so i decided to give myself a brand new haircut when i come back to Kuantan. So, after much struggling to finish up my worksheet my mom fetch me to my favourite salon for a new hair cut. Waited for quite some time because there's a lot of customers. The boss Gine (which is also my hairdresser) is running up and down telling his assistant what to do. I waited for about 15minutes on the couch with mom before a girl came up to me and ask if i wanted a hair wash first, since i got nothing to do - and since she got nothing to do, i agreed to have a hair wash. It wasn't my initial plan to get my hair wash because I'd just washed it yesterday night, my hair still got a strong smell of Citrus Head & Shoulders, but.. since I'm here, why not get a hair wash with some 5 star massage to release stress. (As if i have any). The girl that washed my hair happened to be younger than me a year, amazing massage she had given me. She was very good in shampooing too.. because you know some girls wash your hair like they wanna pull your head out of yr neck and they use they sharp fingernails to scratch your scalp until your whole head is bleeding? yea, but she is not that. Ah.. the shampoo part is so nice i miss it already.

Too bad la i didn't bring my camera with me, because i think it'll be weird for me to snap myself in the mirror and the hairdresser will have problems concentrating because who knows he love the camera or hate them a lot. My hairdresser's name is Gine, he is one of the most awesome hairdresser/stylist anyone can get, experienced and skilled, i swear by his name that he'll make you turn out pretty - like me. You know you're in safe hands under his sharp scissors and the new hair brush he bought he kept telling me. Justin Timberlake's song is playing in his salon and a strong smell of hair colour cream makes me feel like I'm floating. My mom is sitting on his beautiful coach reading magazine and i kept looking at the end of my hair being cut, shorter and shorter it goes. Say bye-bye to it, i can hear my hair screaming "Jiak Jiak Jiak!!" maybe my hair is screaming for help, maybe. My hair is damp when the snipping takes place, maybe it's a new trend or a better method because i remember when i cut my hair way back 10years ago my hair has no contact with water, but it usually end with some Johnson&Johnson talc and some huge slaps from the towel to back of my neck to get rid of the hair.

When Gine pull my hair up and let go and the process keep going on after he finishes a few snips on my hair, it reminds me of the kon lou min brothers in my college. They do that to their mee too, pull it up and let go.. no wonder they taste so good. Yummies. Back to the topic.. We keep chatting because he is like a friend of mine, he is really concern about my studies and all that. I think this guy must be very happy because instead of choosing to cut my hair in KL i actually come back to have a hair cut from him.

The hair cut ended with some blow dry then he trimmed my hair again then blow curl. I love the blow curl effect, which is the whole idea of getting a haircut from him. I have an idea of what my hair would turn out to be like if it's permed in a shorter lenght compared to what i have last time. The first and the last time i permed my hair was in Japan, i still have the photo with me. My hairdresser was really one adorable girl too.


My hairdresser in Japan, she's very pretty in person.

Hmm, promise i'll take some photos for the next blog about my hair. You'll get to see just how beautiful the place is, it's like those Ikea house. Only nicer. I'm perming my hair next month, so it won't be long before u can see the beautiful place! I didn't perm my hair today because it's already late and mom wants to go back to prepare dinner while i have to go back and finish up my worksheet before i go back to KL.

So after i came back home, i started to camwhore. Oh no. Shannon's and June's disease successfully transmitted to me.

I was told to puffed up my hair using my fingers.


My New Hair

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