This year, I want to make it about taking leaps of faith and mustering up enough courage to do so. My boyfriend and I already had started eating at different restaurants everytime we’re out on a date, and I already cut my hair short for a change!
And this time I did it. I finally did it!
Had my hair colored red. Not dark red. RED. Turned a blind eye on my hesitation and just went for it! (As if being pushed by the boyf to do it wasn’t enough). Well…Ok. I didn’t completely turned a blind eye on it. Still kept contemplating whether to color or not for the whole day! When my boyfriend was starting to color my hair, I kept on feeling my tummy churning and my sweat was cold. I know it was silly of me to worry about it that much but I was so afraid to murder my hair. Again.
But thank God the result is awesome! Red! Couldn;t believe my eyes! Kudos to my boyfriend for handling my hair gently ♥
Chenneling a troublemaker/bad girl when in reality I'm all about cute and adorable things lol