Forgive me...

Yeah, forgive me for being vain, but here I am after my new hair cut. At first, my hair was unkempt and in bad shape as shown below. Fucking looks like the maggi noodles I ate this afternoon because i was too broke. Er, so why am I broke? Oh well, thats another story altogether.  

 

Well anyway, i went to the hair dresser two days ago, and here are the after pictures. My mom was disgusted because she wanted me to cut some mohawk hairdo. Damn it, I never spiked my hair ever since after army days. It is supposed to have ash highlights but somehow it does not look as ash as ash. My cigarette ash sure does not have the same shade of colour. Whatever.



Yup, so that is my hair dressing episode, least you people should ask me what happened to my hair when I see you guys at Sentosa on Sunday. No, I did not bloody eat my hair for lunch, I went to cut it all off.