And so, I really had to have my hair cut. I mean, even without the air-con, its already hot in there and I don't really like cooked brains. Not only that, I am using shampoos and hair gels more than ever I should be. And so, I have to get the hair cut, even though it would cost me RM3.75 for the past four months instead of RM5. Once you know how much shampoo and hair gel costs, that is.
Still, all I have to do is to tell the guy (who don't remember me) to cut my hair just like the last time (then again, he can't even remember the last hairstyle three months ago). Looks are not that important anymore. Hey, I am married already, remember? Ha ha ha ha ha.
And for RM1.00 per minute, I am very close to
being a botak. It does make me look ugly but
then again, I can feel the wind blowing, cooling
my head. But the sweating is still there, though.
being a botak. It does make me look ugly but
then again, I can feel the wind blowing, cooling
my head. But the sweating is still there, though.
On the way back, I saw this grafiti
It's actually from Marvel comic's
Punisher. The dripping paint made
it more menacing.
It's actually from Marvel comic's
Punisher. The dripping paint made
it more menacing.