Red And Purple

Let's sing the Clifford and the Barney song.

*facepalm*

Here's the history:

That day I was in the purple mood so I wanted to dye my hair purple. Went to the hairdresser and told her that. She bleached my already dyed red hair and slopped on purple dye. Hairdresser lady told me that she has to bleach my hair for a longer time than she did for the red because the purple might turn out darker than the red if not done so.

I was so happy because I was THIS CLOSE to getting purple hair. Manatau my hair didn't 'makan' the dye, or rather the purple couldn't penetrate my bleached hair. So she had to dye my hair purple again. When she did the three batches of purple, she asked me if i wanted red in front.

Me, not understanding her weird Singapore/Johor Hokkien and Mandarin just replied her with a :"uhh...ahh...okla...chinchai laa...". And that sentence was the last sentence I ever spoke with pretty hair.

Those of you who know me know that I'm not particular with my haircut nor my hair colour. But this hair colour...

serious facepalm.

Never have I walked around in embarrassment about my crowning glory. BRIGHT RED in front and nice purple behind. And she cut my fringe into that lala fringe. =(

Lala fringe nevermind. Lala hair colour ... T.T

LALA FONTS T^T

I should have stopped her. I wanted purple hair. Not purple AND red. I look like a...a...clown *bawls*

did yo notice my lala nails too?

Speaking of which, guess who bought O.P.I.'s Katy Perry in

The One That Got Away, Teenage Dream, last Friday Night AAAND Not Like The Movies!!!

WHEEEEE!!!!!