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Just Call me Poofy
I did it. I've permed the damn thing. It was relatively smooth going and the kind folk and Shunji shared my pain with regards to bad neighbourhood hairdressers. And! I was seated next to this pretty eurasian guy getting his hair rebonded! Put me to shame. He was so metrosexual, definately not gay because he was furiously texting his gurlfriend as he was telling me. Anyway, this boy knew his products and even asked the stylist why they stopped bringing in a particular brand of wax. Impressive. Anyway I didn't look all that glam with my curlers and perming fluid dripping down my face. Not glam at all.
poofy
Bad photo, my phone takes bad photos, but who gives a rats ass. Poof Poof Poof.

Being the winger that I am I just had to winge about my alien new do. Winge I did.
Jen immediately called and came down with Edwin to join lil drummer gurl and myself for dinner. So sweet lah. Sigh.
Can count on them to instantly perk me up.

I never knew how much small things matter to me, but I guess it's really amplified now that I've been padding about on my own everyday. I am really looking forward to Batam on Sunday with the gang and chilling at Gary's the whole of monday.

Now excuse me while I go zzush my hair silly and soak in the poof.
Night!