I’ve always been wanting to curl my hair.  Mother dearest has always been against it.  But somehow the winds changed when I suggested it again (though of course she has no control over what I do with my hair, I just wanted her approval). Perhaps it was the influence of Kim Chiu in the TV Series “My Girl,” that she allowed me to perm my hair.  Don’t know how long this would last but I’ve had it for two weeks now.  As long as I don’t comb it, it would last longer (stylist’s advice).  Hahaha!  I love it because no matter how hard the wind blows, I don’t have to comb my hair.  I just shake it out.  It’s unruly and fluffy so it somehow compensates my already limp and lifeless straight hair.

Of course I took a picture of myself.  Vanity vanity … bwahahaha!