of fxs, skirts, and hair styles.
*ang labo ng title… wala na kasi akong maisip pang gamitin eh.
yesterday after work, i decided to take an fx from megamall instead of the usual bus-jeep rides on the way home. while on my way to the terminal though, i got distracted by the numerous shampoo and conditioner brands that were on shelf by the department store exits. i never made it out the door, unfortunately (though i’m starting to regret this…). i was going through the items (and occasionally smelling a particular brand of hair product) when a girl walked by and i noticed her skirt. it was denim… it was long… it was flaring at the hemline… and i liked the way it looked. so with the skirt in mind, i went up to the second (and third) floors of the department store to try and find a skirt of the same design… but while moving from one clothes rack to another, i found my hair starting to annoy me. i tried several times to make a decent ponytail out of all the tangles, but it was so frustrating that i finally reached the conclusion that i should have a haircut. so, with that in mind, i went all the way up to the fifth floor, randomly picked out a salon, and went in. i came out almost 2 hours later looking like this:
…sheesh… what have i done?!!
