Saturday, August 8, 2009

It was about the time to execute my long(er) hair so i got my haircut yesterday after did some grocery. It was around lunch time, 12ish and the barbershop was empty with only two workers and his wifey with her ass facing the door, hair around her neck---in her PJ. She was talking something with her husband and the three of them looked at my way, smiled cordially and resumed whatever they've been talking about, while the younger barber came approcahing me and put on his mask. I voluntarily sat on the chair closest to the road and the pleasure began. I love getting a hair-whatever-treatment, play with my hair than I'd be all but a sweet calm creature.

And he shaved my facial hair without asking me first and though I've just shaved --amateurly which caused some blood stains--I nodded and closed my eyes. His armpit's odor was killing me. I forgot how he looks like since he applied the mask as soon as I stood there but during the cutting session, he seemed so absored into his indefinite thoughts or simply found cutting my hair was pretty tricky. Either way, he did it fast and furious--the way he pressed the shaver into my head was kinda harsh as if he was irritably trying to rub clean a dirty dinner table. When he finished with my hair and shaved my neck and stuffs, with both hands he held my head just like one of those film when he was about to break a villain's neck--and he did it, but instead of any damage. A rough rub/massage on my shoulder and scalp, then whipping the small towel around my head and shoulders. Finito.

Met Al at home with tissue on his hand and antiseptic spray on the other hand, in his PJ pants cleaning up the living room, "Everything's so nasty/dirty," he said, "Ah, new haircut."

The handy man will probably come soon to check the fridge and the washing machine, he said later on. I went to my room, stopped as i stood beside the weist height mirror which facing the shower door. Looked at my own reflection, looked up at my head and then I took a sort of Mugshots for your viewing pleasure.

I spent the rest of the day with a short nap and raked the front yard, watched a few minutes of Adventureland DVD movi, shower, early dinner, and a bottle of beer before bedtime. And now I wish I were in Kuta beach doing some swimming lesson with Oprah and Nate Berkus--would like to ask Nate to do a major make-over for my room.

Got a super excited screamy Ellie on the phone yesterday, "I'm going to Cairns!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" At least, that was the only thing I could grasp between her screams and laughters and screams and laughters. She's gonna stay over there for three months which hopefully will do her good. I also hope Tommy and Lamro would get their visa approvals soon. Come to think of it, it's just a matter of time when everyone is leaving; Ellie off to Australia, Lamro heads for the Netherlands, Tomy off to Canada. I will end up with Green and Al.
When Ash comes from Shang Hai this October, it would be stale. C'est la vie, eh? Maybe I should re-activate my so-called social network sites membership and run my on BFF quest ala Paris Hilton. LOL