The bad thing about keeping debit and credit cards in your wallet is it gives you the kind of confidence you shouldn’t be having when inside a shopping mall. So when I went out yesterday to get a haircut, I made sure to keep my hands off those cards.
I went to Vivere - a beauty salon at the second floor of Robinsons Galleria. This is where my brother and his friend go to whenever they felt their hair badly needs some weeding. The place is minimally designed which I found nice and cozy.
I specifically looked for Francis, my brother’s hairstylist/barber. Aside from being a certified hottie, this guy really knows how to bring a boring dead hair to life. That one hour of trimming, treatment, back massage and hair lecture cost me P1,300.
Swiping my debit card never felt this bloody painful.
OUCH.
In my lifetime, I never spent anything higher than P300 for a hairfix until yesterday. As they say, there is always first time for everything.
I guess it’s all worth it.
Well, being beautiful nga daw hurts.
Somehow, if it is all worth it, why not go for it, di ba?
You look F-A-B-U-L-O-U-S with your new hairdo 