Monster Haircut

I know you wanted to see my monster hair before you make a decision if the student was right or not. Here you go!

Who Should I Trust?

Last Thursday, I got my haircut. Funny thing about getting a haircut--I ALWAYS got the same results from four different stylists at different times. I showed several pictures what I would like and gave some ideas. They looked at those pictures and said that one good for you. Okay.. go cut my hair to make me look cute. The picture looked not too short or not too long. I ended up--umm short, maybe if one more inch then it would be very short. And I didn't look same from that picture! I always ended up differently than the picture. And SERIOUSLY, every time stylists finished up with my hair and I always looked like old fart woman with fluffy hair! (Sobbing, I do not want to look OLD FART SINGLE WOMAN!)

I had hard time to fix my hair look cute. Oh boy! Today one person asked me to sub for him. I tried to fix my hair to look good for school. I thought I did and left the apartment for sub. Some people said I looked cute or they liked my hair. In my mind, whew! I guess I did okay job with my hair.. Of course, some kids spotted my CIs instead my new hair style! Haha, they were fascinated my CIs because of colors (Blue/Red). They were so jealous because of colors AND TWO CIs. Funny kids. (A few of kids have two CIs but only tan or dark brown. They do have options of colors, but I guess the parents didn't want that--I wondered why..)

Speak of funny kids-- I went in one of classrooms to help the teacher with deaf kids.

Girl: Your hair! Your hair spunky!

Me: Yeah, same you. (She has wavy hair) Different bangs. (her bangs were long, almost over her eyes)

Girl: (giggling) Me grow bangs. (act cool)

Boy: (surprised) Your hair! You spunky! You spunky, you fix-hair haunted hair? You monster?

Me: (Puzzled, was he kidding?) Monster?

Boy: Your hair, you fix-flip why? Same monster. You monster. (Oh boy, he was serious about this...)

Geez, was he telling the truth about my hair? I started to wondering should I trust somebody who comment about my hair. Was my hair looked so awful? Maybe other people were afraid to say the truth! Maybe it did look awful!

BEWARE!!!

Sometimes we wanted to look pretty, but sometimes it is okay to be ugly. I remember mom said being pretty must suffer. (eyes rolling) Of course, it leads to dye my hair to hide some gray hair. I was not thrilled to go for it, but I did it about two or three years ago. I had no problem. NO PROBLEM!

Sure... (eyes rolling) Annie wanted to dye her hair and I decided to get one as well since I haven't done mine for awhile. My roots showing the different color already. Last Saturday we bought stuff for dye. I mean real stuff! Annie have been learning and studying how to use those stuff instead going to beauty to pay lot of $$.. I do not have that kind of money right now. She did dye my hair many times. She did not make one tiny mistake.

I have decided to go a little lighter what I had right now. My hair is almost umm dirty blond.. light brown? I don't know. So I risked my life to use different number for dye and hoped it will turn out good. We came home and Annie dyed my hair.

Oh uh. My hair looked uhhh too dark. Not TOO DARK BROWN. Just brown. Umm, I don't know HOW BROWN it was. I don't like it very much. It forced me to wait until Tuesday to get different kind of dye to fix the problem. Of course, one thing we had to do is to remove dye color from my hair and start it over again with fresh.

OH WHOA! WWWWWHOAAA!! I looked SO OLD and FAKE!

That....was too much! Eh, that was normal because it removed stuff so Annie can dye with new color. Okay, Annie put stuff on my hair. I had to wait for about thirty minutes. We played wii while waiting. Finally it was time for me to jump in the shower to clean it off. I went to the mirror, OH THAT look--scared me! It didn't change anything! Well, it did change a bit but STILL the same.. UH OH OH.. HO HO. No, I'm not Santa.. I'm not Mrs. Clause, sorry.

Annie had to run to the store and buy different kind and came back. We tried once again.. NOTHING WORKED!!! I gave up and had to give my hair a break. I started to feel a little panic. I do not want to go to work with this hair. I wondered how the students' react to this? I feel idiot.

Today Annie stopped by to get different kind (again) and talked with worker about my situation. Both of them think the thing will help to solve the problem. Guess what? It did improved but barely!!!!! I wanted to SCREAM! It turned out I have gold and red hair. Annie took me to the store and show it to the worker that she talked before. Both of them discussing and what to do with it. I hate that feeling!

This time we try with toner. I can feel burning on my skin. Sighs, I'm tired of dying. I'm tired of taking showers. I'm tired of washing my hair so many times. I'm tired of waiting, waiting, and waiting. I'm tired of sitting while Annie working on my hair. I'm tired of everything!

And THIS? (The picture, you see below, wasn't right color..) Is that what I got when Annie put toner?! I don't know if it was better after toner. Too blond? It is hard to see this picture but my eyebrows and hair didn't match very good. Honestly, I don't know but beware! If you see me next picture being bald, then you know what happened to me.

Super Hair Day

Do I look pretty in the morning? Sometimes I looked like I just fixed my hair. Sometimes my bed decided to fix my hair. I wondered how many times I have been tossing on the bed during the night, mm.. Did I had a good dream or bad dream. Curious.. Curious..

I didn't look so bad except little punk on my forehead.

WHOA!

That's my self side profile. You see both sides jump out of my face.