Yesterday I spent almost 5 hours at my hairstylist…yeap, almost 5 hours! Well, he had a big job to do. He just looked at me with wide eyes when he saw I had died my hair black, and lots of it was already grown out. When I told him I want to have red hair again he asked how much of my hair length I want to keep the size I have his eyes got even wider. But yeap, they made it. It was a long, difficult task but I still have my long hair and it’s red. The shades differ in some spaces, but I don’t really mind that. Actually it looks kinda cool.

Now for the “so weird” part of my subject…Everytime I look into a mirror I’m very surprised, like “Woah, I have red hair”. I guess I got so used to the black, don’t know. But it’s funny. 🙂