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20 October 2009

Saloon

Since baby, my hair was trimmed by my dearest Mommy. At that time, no matter what hair-style she cut, it looks pretty to me. But this thought did not last long until I was being introduced to a place call 'Saloon'


There, I was treated like an princess. I was ushered to proper swinging arm chair, not like the one I always have at home- a stool, where I have to sit in the toilet to have my hair cut.




The hair-stylist was so impressed with me, being able to instruct her how I want my hair to be cut.


I was praised by all my friends & teachers that I have a very nice new hair cut.




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