coffee break

boo! 5.48 in the morning and i’m still up. to my argument, it’s 6.48pm est…

spring cleaning my 3 backup drives and found this. i like my hair this way. though i really, really love my hair color now, thanks to my hair stylist who successfully coerced me to dye my hair again.  good thing i’m scheduled to be out of the country for 3 months; no instant styling visits. i need to grow my hair long. i’m planning something really drastic but you just need to wait till you see it. well i guess about a year, if i can still manage to wait that long.

this was my hair my first year at my current company. i think we were having a meeting. notice our “whiteboard?” it’s glass over a white panel. chic and environmental friendly. hair is quite short with my signature left part. most of the time i like my hair. i only have 1 hair stylist that i visit and she has been doing my hair for the last 6 years. the very first stylist i have is andrew at franc provost along jupiter st, i was then living down south (read as alabang-south) and have to travel all the way to makati every month to have my hair done. that’s how attached i am to my stylist. when my current stylist left basement salon at shangrila and transferred to rockwell, i transferred salon too. like those whitening ad, only 1 stylist touches my hair.

rarely, twice so far, do i don’t like my hair. and when it happens…

i shave it all off. no questions asked. hair. gone. decisions doesn’t come difficult to me. if i don’t like it, i wouldn’t give it a second thought. some of my hair evolution.

listening to:
Quiet Songs – Aisha Duo : Despertar