Thursday, June 11, 2009,
Ok so i just dyed my hair to the natural black
or brownish black
or darkkk brown
or or whatever lah!
Omg it's so hard to pinpoint a certain colour myself.
I mean there'll always be this person who'll comment
"wahh! Black!" or "wahh! Ehh...there's this rainbow glow at this patch under the sun"
Fine fine.
So colour can be in the eye of the beholder as well.
Man life can be such a literature that we made it out to be. Lol.
So yes, it's Back to black.
Like Amy Winehouse had wisely quoted.
But then,
it's So boring!
Ok fine the blonde streak may not be a fav among the elderly (or maybe anyone else for that matter haha), but well, everyone goes blonde every once in a while in their lives right??
Dont deny. I said no, no, no.
I still remember my mum once pulled me aside to tell me that an aunt told her
"ehh, your daughter goin overseas ahh? Must dye back you know! Wait the people there think havoc ahh! Then wait havoc with her erhhhhhh howww! "
O
M
G
There is a need to put an end to overwheming ooze of auntiness and sua-ku-ness among the older generation. Like Pronto.
*places police siren above my bed*
Pardonez moi.
I might need to put on my french maid outfit holdin that blush and be the goody-two-shoes which that aunt is proud of now.
Hmm
Maybe a belly piercing orrr a tattoo....
11:54 PM