Gloomy
Monday, January 22, 2007
I'm feeling so down now.
The barber whom I always go to, to get my flat-top haircut, which I am famous for, has moved his shop to some other place where I do not know.
I can no longer find such a great barber with great skills and charge me at the secondary school rate when actually the price for the flat-top is $4 more.
Now, I no longer able to get my flat-top and I have to change to something else.
Something else which I will feel very uncomfortable in.
Something else which doesn't project me as me.
Something else which broke the custom of flat-top, which I have been having for 4 years.
Something else that wouldn't fit me at all.
I'm at loss. I'm feeling as though I have lost a loved one. O, my beloved flat-top.
I am in need of a haircut now and this is what happens to me.
Why? Why? Why? WHY?!
Maybe it's time for a change of haircut. How I wish I could cut like Mr Vincent Tan's.
Sad note: It needs gel.
I need a haircut.
posted by Rod @ 6:41 PM,
