Chopped!

So this Eugene guy, was the hairstylist.

Eugene: Hello! So what hair jiu want tooh cut?

Me: Uhm, hi. Cincai lar.

Eugene: *confused but still maintain his cheeriness* Huh?

Brother: Ah, freestyle!

Eugene: Oh so I can cut short? *gives a hugeass smile while he grabs his scissors*

Me: Ah can can.

*drapes the "cloth" over me and snips off 10-12 inches of my hair*

I'm like.

Whoa.

This guy better know what he's doing.

He's a real friendly funny guy. Could connect rightaway.

I have a huge nose. I know kay. Enough staring.

And best part was.

This friggin haircut costs me friggin RM 18.00!

Hurrrraaaaaahhhh!

So anyway, went to work this morning and the responses were.

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Well.

*clears throat*

Me: *walks to the car*

Hannah: *winds down the rear window, sticks head out and screams* AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Pastor John: *turns to me and...* AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Gideon from behind: AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

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I have no idea what that meant man.

I take it as a compliment (trying to stay positive heh!) though.

So what say you about my helmet head?

Be honest like *ahem* Jeff who went "walao. z0mg. super ugly."

Supermean I tell you. Brutally honest, *sigh* but by all means!

Tell me. Haha.