where are my summer bubbles?
YAY!!! My hair's black again!!! *dances*
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Let's rewind back to July 2009. Stupid ol' me always yearned for brown hair. Dad bestowed me JET BLACK HAIR, which, well, of course, I didn't like. I wanted dark brown hair because that's sooo EURASIAN-LIKE (And we all know that Eurasians are drop-dead gorgeous. Well, most anyway. And yeah, like hair colour can completely change your features. *rolls eyes* Okay, but that was (Emphasis on the tense: WAS.) me a year ago.). So anyway, I tried one brand in the shade black-brown. And of course, it didn't show up. So I dyed my hair again, using Revlon's Dark Brown, within a week. Yes, I killed my hair. But yes, L'Oreal's condtioner revived it. Thank you, hair god. But anyway, no one could tell the difference. Unless I stood under the light or the sun. My hair is, no was, that black.
Thereafter, thoughts of dyeing my hair still lingered. But I hate the new roots that come out (Or whatever you call them.), okay? I hate them vehemently. I mean, gawd. It's so friggin' UGLY. The other concern was dry hair. And a rather major one at that. Because (Okay, don't correct my English.) at one point in time, which isn't so long ago, I was rebonding my hair once every 4 months. Talk about chemicals, cancer blah blah blah. I'm heading down to six feet under. Practically sprinting towards it.
Now, let's fast forward to yesterday. Dorcas P. told mentioned that the Liese's hair dye was good. And I have been eyeing on that hair dye for ages because deep down, I still wanted to look Eurasian. Even if it's only my hair. Plus the one at NAC's Watsons came with a free cap (YAY!!! FREEBIESSS!!!). So I bought the one in Chestnut Brown (because I thought Dark Chocolate wouldn't show, like the first 2.) and the moment I got home, I holed myself up in the loo and spent an hour in there.
And when I emerged, GUESS WHAT?!? JUST THE CROWN OF MY HEAD WAS BROWN. AND GAWD, WAS THE BROWN LIGHTTTTTTTTTTTT. I was thrilled that my hair's actually capable of absorbing dye but gawd, I looked like I was perpetually right under the sun, where the rays just hit the top of my head! And because my eyebrows like black, I had turned into the ah lian that I didn't want to.
Today, I got Revlon's Soft Black (I ran all over Simei and Tampines, trying to find Beauteen's Asian Black, because that was the colour of my hair initially, but I couldn't find a single box of it!!! *cries* Oh well. I think in 2 years time, all these chemically ill-treated hair will have been snipped off.) and just spent an hour and a half in the loo. Conditioning like mad.
But yes, I have my black (though not black enough) hair again.
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Dear Hair,
You will remain black for the rest of your and my life until, of course, old age takes over. Even if you don't believe it, because of all the chemical abuse I have put you through, I love you. Always have and always will. So please love me back and do not go all straw-y on me because I will cry.
Love,
Charlene J.
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On a lighter note, some stranger tried to find a soulmate in me. HAHAHA. (It's spam, I know. But let's pretend that it isn't.) Honey, you're completely dreaming. At the moment, I only have eyes for Huang Xiao Ming. Gawd. He's sooo friggin' cute!!! *has a fangirl moment*
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Let's rewind back to July 2009. Stupid ol' me always yearned for brown hair. Dad bestowed me JET BLACK HAIR, which, well, of course, I didn't like. I wanted dark brown hair because that's sooo EURASIAN-LIKE (And we all know that Eurasians are drop-dead gorgeous. Well, most anyway. And yeah, like hair colour can completely change your features. *rolls eyes* Okay, but that was (Emphasis on the tense: WAS.) me a year ago.). So anyway, I tried one brand in the shade black-brown. And of course, it didn't show up. So I dyed my hair again, using Revlon's Dark Brown, within a week. Yes, I killed my hair. But yes, L'Oreal's condtioner revived it. Thank you, hair god. But anyway, no one could tell the difference. Unless I stood under the light or the sun. My hair is, no was, that black.
Thereafter, thoughts of dyeing my hair still lingered. But I hate the new roots that come out (Or whatever you call them.), okay? I hate them vehemently. I mean, gawd. It's so friggin' UGLY. The other concern was dry hair. And a rather major one at that. Because (Okay, don't correct my English.) at one point in time, which isn't so long ago, I was rebonding my hair once every 4 months. Talk about chemicals, cancer blah blah blah. I'm heading down to six feet under. Practically sprinting towards it.
Now, let's fast forward to yesterday. Dorcas P. told mentioned that the Liese's hair dye was good. And I have been eyeing on that hair dye for ages because deep down, I still wanted to look Eurasian. Even if it's only my hair. Plus the one at NAC's Watsons came with a free cap (YAY!!! FREEBIESSS!!!). So I bought the one in Chestnut Brown (because I thought Dark Chocolate wouldn't show, like the first 2.) and the moment I got home, I holed myself up in the loo and spent an hour in there.
And when I emerged, GUESS WHAT?!? JUST THE CROWN OF MY HEAD WAS BROWN. AND GAWD, WAS THE BROWN LIGHTTTTTTTTTTTT. I was thrilled that my hair's actually capable of absorbing dye but gawd, I looked like I was perpetually right under the sun, where the rays just hit the top of my head! And because my eyebrows like black, I had turned into the ah lian that I didn't want to.
Today, I got Revlon's Soft Black (I ran all over Simei and Tampines, trying to find Beauteen's Asian Black, because that was the colour of my hair initially, but I couldn't find a single box of it!!! *cries* Oh well. I think in 2 years time, all these chemically ill-treated hair will have been snipped off.) and just spent an hour and a half in the loo. Conditioning like mad.
But yes, I have my black (though not black enough) hair again.
-
Dear Hair,
You will remain black for the rest of your and my life until, of course, old age takes over. Even if you don't believe it, because of all the chemical abuse I have put you through, I love you. Always have and always will. So please love me back and do not go all straw-y on me because I will cry.
Love,
Charlene J.
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On a lighter note, some stranger tried to find a soulmate in me. HAHAHA. (It's spam, I know. But let's pretend that it isn't.) Honey, you're completely dreaming. At the moment, I only have eyes for Huang Xiao Ming. Gawd. He's sooo friggin' cute!!! *has a fangirl moment*
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