Hell, I've been mistaken as the maid, even here in Singapore! The other day, I took Ray down to buy lunch, the hawker aunties were discussing in dialect if I was the mother or the maid... to which I said "Wa si lao bu, mmm si kang lang". (If only it did shut them up!)
Naturally, I was a little hesitant to step into the hairdresser's. It felt almost like my virgin attempt! Thank God for Jamie who accompanied me (after I chickened out the first time).


Jamie had her fringe rebonded

The result...?

Shall be revealed in due time...
PS: Remember Dirty, Flirty Thirty? I feel like I've shed off this slutty (ah lian colored hair) image for a goody-two shoes look.... but it's not going to stop me from getting dirtier and flirtier!
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