Stop me if you've heard this one before- A girl walks into a hair salon, deciding that since she is headed to Europe for the first time ever in her life she is in dire need of a little make over, in which she will be returning her currently blonde locks into some shiny strawberry blonde ones.
Four hours later and with her purse considerably a little lighter, she leaves the salon (supposedly one of the better salons in NZ) looking like an Oompa-Loompa's cousin with bright pastel orange hair. Deciding to head to a bar for a drink to drown out her sorrows, the girl is greeted by the waitress who feeling the need to say something, manages in a feeble voice "Oh I love your hair... it's different".
Like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives...
hahahhahha....all i can say is 'backbone' get a shampoo toner to put through it xoxo
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ReplyDeleteOh dear Fee! haha well like the waitress said ... it's different. Least you'll get more attention! Xxx Carmen
ReplyDeleteDon't worry, I've had worse hair disasters then this. You actually pull it off :-)
ReplyDeleteSo do we get to see this oompallompa hair? it can't be what you have in the pics, that's not orange. I've seen Jessies hair more oompa than that! have fun, who cares if you have a bad hair day? you going to Camben and Paris GF get over it luck biatch xxx loves xxx
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