After nearly 2 months of tolerating horrid roots, I finally went to dye my hair and get a quick trim.
Why the wait? That's because I wanted my colour to be as "fresh" as possible for my poly graduation ceremony which happens this Thursday. I kindda have the urge to really dress up in order to rub my nose into the faces of the people who made my life hell there, but at the same time, a little voice in the back of my head keeps reminding me to stop being so juvenile and simply move on.
I had to dye my hair alittle darker thanks to my job's restrictions, so instead of having a blondish dye as always, my hairstylist decided to make it more brown instead this time, but with ashy tones to still give it abit of an edge. He did help me bend the rule abit by saying that the hair colour will lighten slowly over time, so I'll still have light hair in the end, but at the same time I won't be getting any evil eyes from my superiors. Now I just have to stay away from swimming pools to avoid getting a sudden bleached out effect from the chlorinated water.
Unfortunately, no pictures of my current hair colour thanks to my busy schedule and I was half falling asleep during the entire dyeing process, but I think that Rinka's new hair colour does resemble mine.
On a sad note, my current hairstylist may leave Singapore permanently to run his own shop either back in his hometown or in Australia. I do actually want to wish him success but a small part of me wishes something will go wrong and he'll remain here for awhile longer as he's the best hairstylist I've ever had in my life (no, really!). So I'm crossing my fingers and gonna see what the future will bring.