Good hair day is a hey-day

After months of living in horror...with my hair!
I finally decided to do something about it. The thought that i had was long time ago but i kept deferring the plan. It was only yesterday i finally made up my mind to put my constant bad hair day to an end.
"You better keep your hair like how it used to be (spiky like durian's spike!)" Suggest many.
But then i'm sick of that same old style which i have been opted many years ago when short spiky hair were so in. Since i'm working, no longer to abide with campus rule to keep my hair short, it would be better if i keep it longer and longer. Voila, I look like pontianak (vampire) just after having orgasm!
Another reason i want to keep it long is because it will be winter when i reach Auckland in July, so i need some bulu (hair) to keep me warm besides my armpit hair.
Still refuse to trim my hair shorter, i told the hairstylist, "Can do something with my hair? I don't want 'lil kid crying seeing me at night!" He just gigled. Man, i must look that horrible, i thought seeing him still gigling.
The Indian hairstylist (excuse me, i didn't go to Mamak barber OK. Yeah it's very rare to see Indian hairstylist at upclass salon) suggested me to do relaxing and treatment for my frizzy hair. I believe my hair was on the right hand.
After two-hour of long wait and my brain was nearly cooked with the hot astronaut-like machine my hair look, better. I like the end result, but not to my other colleagues and friends.
"Ed your hair looks so...flat" Cheery said in shocked when we bumped into one another at Terminal Putra. Then Zarina said, "Shah your hair look like...rambut tepet (I don't know how to translate this!).
But since i did my hair, i can't help running my finger through my hair. i do it so often. In bus. While walking. In fornt of my PC. I do it everywhere and most of the time even while writing this entry. I like the feel of my smooth hair. And i also like the smell (though some said it smells like a burning joss stick (colok)).
"Shah stop it lah." One of my colleague, Swee Kee, asking me to quit but instead i do it more in front of her.
"Dulu banyak sikat yang patah tetapi setelah rawatan relaxing rambut saya lembut seperti membuat rawatan minyak panas." I made my own copywriting and acting my own commercial. Then the whole department laughing.
Crazy me. I dare to do that since my boss and my boss's boss not around. If they are in the office surely they fired me immediately. Leaving me no job and join thousands of unemployed graduates.
Whatever they may say about my hair, i like it. It's god giving, i should appreciate it though it needs a lot of money to invest yet i think it worth the money because our hair is our crown. If it combs nicely you'll look good and if it mess up you'll look the part.
So people out there take a good care of your hair before you start to loose it!

Note: I have lots of grey hair.

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After months of living in horror...with my hair!
I finally decided to do something about it. The thought that i had was long time ago but i kept deferring the plan. It was only yesterday i finally made up my mind to put my constant bad hair day to an end.
"You better keep your hair like how it used to be (spiky like durian's spike!)" Suggest many.
But then i'm sick of that same old style which i have been opted many years ago when short spiky hair were so in. Since i'm working, no longer to abide with campus rule to keep my hair short, it would be better if i keep it longer and longer. Voila, I look like pontianak (vampire) just after having orgasm!
Another reason i want to keep it long is because it will be winter when i reach Auckland in July, so i need some bulu (hair) to keep me warm besides my armpit hair.
Still refuse to trim my hair shorter, i told the hairstylist, "Can do something with my hair? I don't want 'lil kid crying seeing me at night!" He just gigled. Man, i must look that horrible, i thought seeing him still gigling.
The Indian hairstylist (excuse me, i didn't go to Mamak barber OK. Yeah it's very rare to see Indian hairstylist at upclass salon) suggested me to do relaxing and treatment for my frizzy hair. I believe my hair was on the right hand.
After two-hour of long wait and my brain was nearly cooked with the hot astronaut-like machine my hair look, better. I like the end result, but not to my other colleagues and friends.
"Ed your hair looks so...flat" Cheery said in shocked when we bumped into one another at Terminal Putra. Then Zarina said, "Shah your hair look like...rambut tepet (I don't know how to translate this!).
But since i did my hair, i can't help running my finger through my hair. i do it so often. In bus. While walking. In fornt of my PC. I do it everywhere and most of the time even while writing this entry. I like the feel of my smooth hair. And i also like the smell (though some said it smells like a burning joss stick (colok)).
"Shah stop it lah." One of my colleague, Swee Kee, asking me to quit but instead i do it more in front of her.
"Dulu banyak sikat yang patah tetapi setelah rawatan relaxing rambut saya lembut seperti membuat rawatan minyak panas." I made my own copywriting and acting my own commercial. Then the whole department laughing.
Crazy me. I dare to do that since my boss and my boss's boss not around. If they are in the office surely they fired me immediately. Leaving me no job and join thousands of unemployed graduates.
Whatever they may say about my hair, i like it. It's god giving, i should appreciate it though it needs a lot of money to invest yet i think it worth the money because our hair is our crown. If it combs nicely you'll look good and if it mess up you'll look the part.
So people out there take a good care of your hair before you start to loose it!

Note: I have lots of grey hair.

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