It's after a long time i hv forced myself to post. Needed an excuse. Got many.
There comes in everyone's life..a no man's land, a point of no return. You are disillusioned.
Angry at yourself. Confused. I was experiencing all these yesterday night. Was frustrated!!!
I got up today with a heavy head and by the time i could realise, the sun was over me and my tan dialled watch showed the angle of the needles at 11:00 am. Needless to say my body is trained to be lazy on the weekends. I turned on the laptop, started blogging.
By the time i could takee my hands off my laptop it was 11:30 and i got a call on my cell. It was invitation to watch the sequel of the movie Dhoom! 11:57 am - I was rushing through the Oracle...
The movie, which was by all means a one time watch, got over it was 14:55 and i had an appointment with a hair dresser at Essentials exactly 15 minutes past 15:00 hours. I ran like there was no tomorrow. I made it in time and was escorted by a lady who was coloured with Pink hair (Known as the Ego - Boost cut)...wat a way to boost your ego.......
I could see that my hair warrented some work on it, but never thought i would be part of this 'World is flat' jargon. The hair dresser who was working on my troubled hair was from Barbodos, the island of West Indies, the dress she has worn was brought in UK and the apron made in Srilanka. Adding to this, the straightner which she was using was made in Germany and the hair Gel in italy. The Client, a South Indian.
All the hair dressers were amused to see how curly my hair is. One of them who is from Johannesburg informed me that here in Uk, people pay a fortune to get their hair curled. Curly it can be, but unmanagable....Sorry i can't take it.
After 4 scissors and 2 sprays and one head bath, my hair looked like some thin threads tieds together.
I was feeling light. I walked a different man.
