So yeah guys, I decided to shake things up with my hair yet again:
Before, I always kept my hair really short. Pixie cut, uber short bob... you name it, and I've probably tried it (save for a mohawk and a complete shave). But then something snapped inside, and I decided to grow it out for more than a year now. My hairstylist has always been a happy camper because I always just say "f**k it, let's do it". And so this time I emerge from the chair with a deeper shave and a sharp bob, and I couldn't be happier. Hair will always grow back, the times and opportunities that you could have gone wild with it will not.
The hair made its first foray into the town when me and the gals got invited to the Fushu Shoes Fashion Show at Formo (a separate event wrap-up coming in the next post) sometime last week. After the show, some weird dramz run-in for me and Dane, and several Bailey's mints later (open bar on Bailey's as they were the event presenter... yum), a camera craze ensued. Fun! I love having the boyf, but I most certainly miss my girls and our nights out together.:)
p.s. thrifted that dress for only P150 (3 USD) at some obscure haunt. mad love.
