Sunday, 15 August 2010

Since young, daddy never allowed my sister and I to cut our hair short. He said that as girls, we must have long hair. So no matter how much I desired to have a stylo milo short haircut, the answer i got from mummy is: "ask dad." and then dad will say: "do it when you're 15." -____- "
15 was my age of independence. haha! kinda late, i know but it was from this age onwards that i got 99% say in everything i wana do / go / work / study and etc.

From Primary One to Secondary Three, mummy braided my hairs into 2 pigtails everyday before I head for school. I stopped feeling silly in those pigtails only when my friends admired how beautiful those tails were. haha!

I forgot when I snipped the waist length hair... but i just chopped it off with no regrets.. did it like 3 times already? Have always done it in a cycle.. chop le then let it grow long and then chop again.. i dont know why.. i just cant live with the same old hairstyle for long.. it kinda bores me to death somehow.. so every time i am sick of looking at myself with the same hairstyle, i make drastic changes... and it just happened again... will try a boyish cut next month... hehz.



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