Yes, I cut my hair again. To shoulder length. Because my hair ends are rather dry. It looks okay to others but to me, nah. My hair must be smooth and silky and soft. My beauty standards are normally quite high. Yes, I'm getting vain too. >-<
I was out at Bedok Interchange shopping for necessities. Shampoo, snacks a lot of Taiwan snacks- mochi pudding seaweed more pudding jelly candy, toothpaste and such. /sulks
When I have an off day, I'm out necessity shopping. There's no meaning to life anymore. I'm kidding~ Back to the story!
I wore a cap out today because I woke up at noon and my mom had an off day too (she didn't tell me) and she was blowing her hair and dressing up. I thought she was gonna go out to buy food. Mommy is vain too, she needs to dress up and wear jeans just to go buy food. hehe
I didn't wash my face, thinking I'll go shower later on. So I clipped up my fringe and put on my nerdy glasses and started clearing up my messy desk. Suddenly, my mom shouted ''Time to go!"
My reaction :OOOOOOO Go where?! She didn't even tell me we were going out to eat. Gee
So, in five minutes, what the hell can I do? Wash face, dress up and grab a cap! Yeah. So my hair, needless to say-really no need to even think abt it, was messy as hell. Totally bed hair under a cap.
Normally, when you go into a salon with messy hair, the hairdresser will wet it first, blow it dry before cutting it for you. This aunty hairdresser did not do any of the above! I wanted to cut the length of my hair too, so that's fine. She merely asked me how short I wanted it to be. I said "shoulder length" and even indicated the length I wanted. She started cutting.
The fastest haircut ever, I would say. In around 8minutes, she was done. When she showed me through the small mirror, it was still rather long. And it looked kind of weird so I thought she was just asking me if the shape is okay. I didn't say anything, I think. Then, she asked me if there's anywhere else I'll like to cut. My fringe.
One point to add: I clipped it up so when I let it down, it was in a weird parting. Plus the bed hair. So... it's quite messy.
Normally, in situations like that, when a customer want to cut bangs but her hair is in a weird parting, a NORMAL hairdresser will wet it and blow it into shape first. BUT NO. This crazy hairdresser combed it and started cutting. I stared at her through the mirror. No, wait! Actually, when I said I wanted to cut bangs, she stared at me like I was an alien and said my fringe is like a 'curtain'. My reaction: >:( It does not matter doesn't it? Even if my fringe is all the way to the floor, I want bangs, you better cut it for me. I'm a paying customer! Insane. She is insane.
She went ahead to cut it, with my 'curtain' fringe. I stared at her like she has 3 thousand pimples popping out on her face (bad description...). My thoughts: ''You can cut bangs when my fringe is in a mess? You can see how it's gonna turn out to be? Even I can't see exactly how long it's gonna be! So you think it's gonna be straight when you're done? What the hell are you doing?''
Yes, I thought a long paragraph of cuss words too. Shall not reveal my evil thoughts.
The worst has yet to come, people. (The angel side of me reframed the evil&normal side of me to punch her. Such an angel~)
My mom decided it was not short enough and ask to trim it shorter. Guess what she said?
"My job is already done. If you want shorter, you'll have to pay double"
Our reactions: /blank I even gave her a loud "HUH?!"
I wasn't even out of the chair yet! And I didn't said "Okay, your job is done" or "Okay, it's fine" or "Okay, enough" or "I don't want it any shorter". I didn't say anything! And she wants to charge me double for a job undone and for a job not done well? INSANE.
The length wasn't even close to the length that I indicated. Such a liar, her. The laziness.
So, I just said "Orh" and got out of the chair. Man, normal hairdressers will brush/blow the tiny hairs off your face after cutting fringe, she did not do that. It's fine. There's a funny part too. The cashier asked us if we wanted to apply for membership. My mom turned to me for an answer. My answer was a loud "NO, for what" Never am I going back to this lousy salon with half-assed hairdressers! The shop was empty because 3pm was a weird timing to cut hair and yet, no one wanted to do it properly? Business don't come from the sky you know. You gotta work to earn it. How I wish I could lecture them..
But, stupid me, in a foul mood, still thank her. A rather scornful and monotonous thankyou, but I still said it. Her reaction: /nothing. It makes me angry. I take my words back!
I'm never going back. Like ever. /in Taylor Swift's song style
Well... to avoid another victim, I did
I swear I did
Good day everyone! ^^
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