Pixie Moxie

There is always a first time for everything. First time you failed an exam, first time you kissed a boy, first time you pillion-ed on a motorcycle, or for my case, first time I had a pixie cut.

Looking back, I don't know what led me to this spontaneous and courageous decision to get a pixie cut.

Perhaps it was the spur of the moment, plus the encouragements from the bf last week that mustered some form of unexplainable courage in me to "try" for a pixie cut.

That said, a lot of doubts and fears did cross my mind when the hairdresser was halfway through.

"What if it turns out ghastly?! Or what if my face shape is not suitable for a pixie cut?!"

Well, judging from the number of likes and comments that I've garnered on Facebook, I think this pixie cut isn't that bad of a decision after all :)


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