Hair

I had my hair cut; I look like a mushroom. Oh why does this always happen to me?

Auntie Stephanie is great (can you tell there’s going to be a ‘but’ somewhere), but I think it’s time to try someplace new. Somewhere where the stylist hasn’t been cutting my hair for the past FOURTEEN YEARS. And my sister’s hair. And my youngest brother’s hair (ya rly). And knows my mum and grandmother. For some reason, although we’ve moved to another estate, we still go back to Clementi Avenue 2 for our haircuts.

I was thinking, after my cousin’s wedding (end May), I should go get a NEW haircut. A non-mushroomy haircut. A completely never-been-done-to-me haircut. That means the Rachel is out. The Bob is out.

The Pixie, perhaps? Like Charis’ hairstyle. Though I doubt I can carry it off…

(A VERRRRRY LONG PS: By the way, I’ve started Twitter-ing again. My UID is Oharlie. Plurk does look good, on a proper screen, plus JY has shifted over to the Plurkside. Too bad Plurk looks like crap on my 7″ Eee PC. Not Plurk’s fault really. I sez iz time for new netbook/laptop/desktop)