This is LiN's Life

Yap, its another rushed entry. Coz I want to leave on time today. The school is all empty except for a few souls stuck in some corner in the building, anticipating for the clock to strike 5.

Last Saturday, I cut my hair, short. Real short. It had never been this short before my entire 27 years of life on planet Earth.

Oh, this is not the first time. I did cut my hair short before, but not this short. Sort of a rushed decision made after the tiff wif my Hubb last wkend, wch totally spoilt that wkend. (To da fella who reads my blog (u noe who u r) Yap, we do fight.)

Kinda not my fault. The Auntie was quarrelling wif da aircon repair man while cuttin my hair. Plus the fact I could only see a blury brown patch of myself in the mirror. Might as well consider me 'Blind' when Im apart fr my glasses, I cant see wat was happenin to my hair. So the fringe went shorter and shorter. At the end of it, after wearing my glasses, I could only knod my head out of utter shock when the Auntie asked "How? Can hor?" I could hardly see any resemblance of my hair cut to the Japanese model in the magazine.

My mum n sis were in shock beyond words when they saw the haircut. My sis tried to console me "The fringe will grow back soon, very fast, like mine" Thanks sis for tryin (to comfort me).

All I can say is -Thank God Im wearing a tudung now. If not, I had to fork out more $ to visit my ex-hairstylist at Supercut to repair the haircut, like I did a few years back. Only it was worst then, I not only cut my hair real short, I even had an 'Auntie perm' . Sheesh...wat was I tinkin...

p/s: The fight was a needed cause, we had a happy 'make-up' after all...wink..wink...