It's only been 3 days that I'm here. And I can't help but think about Thailand all the time. Malaysia looks like Thailand. At least the Thailand I know 9 years ago. wow, so long. 9 years already.
Been hanging out with Joanne and her parents, and I appreciate them so much! They're so lovely.
I went for a haircut from their favourite hair stylist. So I've cut at least 5 inches of my hair. and It's still considered LONG. See the transformation:
And Our new hair!
Joanne in her cute hair and she's wearing a pretty top!
The hairdressers spent quite a lot of time blow drying our hair that I was worried it'll get so dry. So here's my temporary straight hair! (with my inevitable curls)
I regret not taking photos of how our hair all look under each of our chairs as they're snipped away from their root kins. Mine was in curls, Jo's straight hair was in dashes, and her mum's hair was in small splatters. Obviously I won in the largest PILE department. It filled a whole dustpan!
And so at the end of the day, all I can say is...
I miss my hair.
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