I guess after too much fun at hari raya, one has to suffer the adrenalin withdrawal, hence the post-raya blues.
I shall not elaborate the madness of the last day in KL which was Friday, and the quiet discontentment which follows onto yesterday and today. Nevertheless... after minimal deliberation, I dyed my hair red, perhaps a sign of the desperate need of liberation.
After three hours of the colouring and steaming (kinda complicated. Thank god I didn't try one of those home colour kits... I would have ended up looking like a lost in time Cyndi Lauper fan) I looked not bad at all. Groomed and somehow, it made me feel liberated.
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