it has been a childhood"subtrauma".. having my hair cut.. i always dreamed of longer hair and i ended up with shorter one: (boy's cut")
it was on my 8th year when the bob cut became famous.. so i had that hair style until 6th grade. i strongly believed that because of my too much cutting, my hair became wavy an thickened. so up until my senior year, it had been always short.
During college, since i'm away from my family for a longer time, my hair grew long. and i loved it. i had it treated and i was able to try different trinkets on it. =p
and it reached so long i had to keep on tying it...
so today, i decided to have my hair cut.. and until now, it ain't easy.. letting go of my hair usually symbolizes letting go of something painful... so yeah, that's how i do it.. to survive a haircut, i should think of a problem then imagine it leaving with my hair.
Monday, March 15, 2010
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kaya pala nasa recent documents mu ung picture sa stairs, hehehe... ganda mu pa rin sa hair mu!
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