Ok, the hair fairies were definitely on my side otherwise I'd be bald by now. My God it's been an interesting 24 hours... first I put a pre-lightener on, and as you can imagine my hair went completely orange. Think Samantha in Sex and the City in that episode. But then I put on the light brown and AAAAARRRRRGGGHHHH - I was blonde!!! "Almost green", according to my mum. And then I went to sleep, disheartened may I add, and soon woke up with palpitations, nausea, dizzyness, cold sweats, and generally feeling crap. I thought I was dying from a reaction of the hair stuff, but it turned out I was just intoxicating from the chemical fumes.
I realise you might be finding this very amusing... everytime I looked in the mirror I thought I was gonna have a heart attack. And sometimes I couldn't help but laugh. Or look like this.
So, thinking that I can't wear a hat for at least a week, and head scarves wouldn't quite hide the ginge (which, again, isnt bad it just doesnt suit me at all) I took myself to a colour specialist. Why didn't I do that in the first place? Well I was trying to be frugal wasnt I. Now I'm poorer, pissed off at my neverending amount of brilliant ideas, but my hair looks ok. Still slightly red, which is annoying because you'd think brown overpowers ginger but no... the lovely caramel highlights make up for the fox shade though. I ain't posting a picture of myself to the public, but if you're curious here's an idea of what my mane looks like. So there. Very stressful day. Super mad at myself. I'm never gonna learn am I? An annoying little song that went like this "yooou're gonna be single tonight, yes you are, you sooo are!" kept playing in my head since last night.
Damage control done, bring on the next set of stupidity. 
Love,
Mon xx
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28/02/08 @ 19:20