On the shuttle bus to work last week, I was sitting behind this girl with nice shiny hair. Halfway through the journey, I see something peeking out from the top of her head...
A single strand of white hair.
I was mesmerised like a moth to candlelight -- I can't take my eyes off it. I know it's rude to stare, but I can't look away for some reason.
I had wanted very much to reach into my purse and get that pair of tweezers that I always bring with me, for some inane reason.
I stared at the friggin thing until she got off.
Which makes me wonder --
If I start getting more than a handful of white hair in my head, maybe I'll just dye everything white.
I just hope I can pull it off like this girl (no chance).
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White hair....I FEAR. and wrinkles too. Grrr..who do people have to age?!
September 18, 2009 at 9:49 AMYeah, white hair..wrinkles... and you forgot... saggy butt and boobs. I'm so scared now...
September 18, 2009 at 10:27 AMJerine, that's our nightmare!!! T_T
September 18, 2009 at 11:26 AM
Jessica:
yeah, i wish we could stop getting ollllllld! T_T
September 18, 2009 at 11:32 AM
Everyone gets old, but you are only as old as your mind tells you. You can be forever young if you want too!
September 19, 2009 at 4:54 AMHey do any of you know the type of dye she used after she bleached hair?
October 19, 2009 at 6:20 AM