Hair-Raising

Had a weird dream last night.
I went for a haircut.
Yes, a haircut, not at the barber near Yassin ,but at this huge place with lots of mirrors.
TWO people were cutting my hair. Or was it a whole team of people?
Think of it as surgeons in an operating theater, that's how it was.
They were whispering in hushed tones , as if they'd made a mistake.
"I'm sorry , but your hair is too thick. We're trying to thin it" , they said as they turned me towards the mirror.

To my shock/delight/surprise/amusement, my hair was like, POOF. Like, a lot of hair. Like the Tokio Hotel singer.


Well , kinda .


So I told the fella to cut la like this and like that.
And I.....





Eagerly sat up awaiting my haircut.

seriously, I just sat up in bed . 4.30am.
then i said to myself , " damnn"




Hair will grow, and hair can wait :)