Another night of self pity.
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I am not there. I do not die.
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Friday, February 16, 2007, 5:45 PM
I am a hairstylist, to my bro's view.I have a certain flair for hair trimming and hair colouring, according to him.
A box of loreal hair dye and an art craft scissors was all we need to create an 'art piece'.
We started around 1am and I went to sleep afterwhich.
Was too tired to wait for the end product.
aluminium foil is the key!
I salute the hair stylist for they can dye such fucking short hair systematically!
Is tmd difficult!
My bro constantly moving and complaint he wants this and that!
So easy you do it yourselve la!
The end product wasn't as BLONDE as we expected but surprisingly suits him like a pair of well fitted gloves.
Fitch and ready to go!