One week after the haircut and guess what: I STILL LOVE IT.
Short hair: TOTAL UPGRADE, y’alls!
It really is a GREAT haircut. It’s pretty much wash-and-go (except that I have to blow-dry cos the longer ends are still wavy-ish from my perm) and always looks good. I don’t have to fiddle with it much; just a bit of wax and I’m done. I’m gonna try for a more spiky-ish back once I get some ultra-strength wax, haha. I’m also gonna switch up my parting cos if I part the other side, it’ll show more highlights.
The only thing I have to get used to is having a new mental picture of what I look like. You know how you have a mental picture of what you like and you can sorta like see yourself from an outside perspective? My perspective? Still not updated yet. In my mind’s eye, I can’t quite visualize myself with this short hair even though it’s what I see in the mirror for the last week. I haven’t yet completely erased the image of myself with long curly hair, which is funny cos I think I look better with the short hair. I guess it’s just a matter of time.
The hair show itself was a lot of fun. The moment I came, I was ushered into the hair room cos they wanted to add a red streak in my hair. I officially have 4 colors in my hair! Make-up was a lot of fun cos a) the make-up artist used the air-brush foundation which was AWESOME!; and b) I loved the dramatic eye make-up he gave me. Everyone else was all like, “How come she gets different eye make-up?” and he said that it was to match my haircut. Heh. I got to wear this black dress with a white coat-type of thing over it with opaque tights and boots. (I need to get me some boots yo.) It was pretty chic, especially compared to everyone else’s sweet-and-pretty look. Haha.
We had a quick run through of how the show would go and once the show started, I started to feel a little nervous about my haircut. Mine was a live cut, done in front of the audience (made up of hairdressers). It was nerve-wrecking cos a) I couldn’t see what she was doing to my hair; b) everyone was watching and; c) I had to make sure I didn’t look constipated/worried/freaked out while she was going the deed. There were a few times I could see how short it was when I caught glimpses of myself on the big projector and I would think, SHIT WHAT HAVE I DONE?!?!. LOL.
When she was done, I had to get up and then walk to the edges of the room for the audience to get a closer look at the cut. At that time, I still had no freakin’ idea what I looked like but had to work it and hide any apprehension I was feeling. I was like trying to decipher the looks on the people’s faces but couldn’t figure out if it looked good or not. Haha!
The moment I was done, I ran to a mirror… and couldn’t recognize myself. I was like, WOAH. And once I got over that shock, I loved it. The haircut makes me feel sassy, spunky and (though I dislike the word) “edgy”. It’s different but a good different and I would’ve never thought that it would work on me. BUT IT DOES! Which is TEH AWESOME.
At the end of the show, us models went back to stand in front of the stage… and got bombarded by the audience. It was strange and funny… and fun. Everyone was snapping pics like crazy; there was a SWARM of people in front of us, behind us, everywhere, all with cameras and I didn’t know where to look, where to smile. LIKE WOAAAAAH. Insanity! It was like very papparazi-like, except without the flashes. Haha! Some just took pics of the hair, some took pics of us, some just touched our hair to check out the cut (fo’reals… that was weird in the beginning). After a while, smiling become tiring. I’m sure someone out there has one or many unflattering photos of me! Wahahahahah. After getting a few shots with our hairdresser extraordinare and her team, we each got headshots done. I’m hoping I get a peek at those pics.
While the day ended at that for most of the girls, 3 of us had to go for the press launch with our VIP. Twas held at this lovely dessert restaurant called Ma.caron. We were there early and consequently had to wait for them journos to arrive. But in the meantime, we talked shopped and asked for hair tips and asked her about her salons etc. Get this: a haircut from the maestro herself at her B.KK salon will only set you back about SG$40-50!!!! My flabber was gasted. Color & highlight would be in the vicnity of SG$150. HOT DAMN! I told her jokingly (though, me… not really joking) that when I do go to B.KK, I’ll make an appointment with her. Seriously, it is beyond worth it to pay that amount for a haircut from her.
Anyway, blahblah… press launch = not very exciting. Then we were up, and she just talked about the color choices she made for our hair etc etc and the journos were all surprised when they saw our ‘before’ pics. HAHA! That was funny. Also, THEY SERVED THE BEST CHOCOLATE DESSERT I HAVE EVER TASTED IN MY LIFE EVER. EVEEEER. No lie. That dessert was so so glorious. No words to describe it. It was a special creation of the Chef esp. for L’o.real so we were like the only people in the world to ever have that creation of heaven. Nyahnyahnyaaaah.
Overall, it was a good experience and I HAVE THE BEST HAIRCUT EVER.
The end.
:D
(P/S: I’m sure you’ve seen the pics on Face.book. Too lazy to post ‘em here.)