So under the idea that my filthy hands were going to hold $150 if I shaved one side of my hair off, I did it. Turns out as all great friends do they initiate deals but very seldom follow through.
So this radical change was bought about one lovely Wednesday after school, where I trudged over to a barber and for $2 (YES TWO DOLLARS) I got it shaved off. And for $2, it's a pretty good line that got shaved off. Kudos Mr Barber.
I will be absent for the next 2 weeks in Hong Kong, yay for impromptu holidays and all but it leaves me with the ever so infuriating dilemma of *WHAT AM I GONNA PACK AND WEAR THE NEXT 14 DAYS* which probably means I'll be begging on my knees for my parents or random locals to take my photo of my outfit. (When I'm on holidays I usually dress like more of a colour blind idiot)
And here is my oh so cultured conservative (moderate) friend Finn. Good days are coming. Ciao!