So I walked by a salon and told dad I want to colour my hair red and I walked out that salon as a red poodle 1 and a half hour later. I realized I'm quite impulsive . . . like. . .who the f* passes by a salon and decide to get a new haircolour? Most people I know think about that stuff for months. Well I think about it for ten seconds.

Like mum about my new shoes that are like 14cm tall? "You bought these shoes just for the sake of buying shoes, right?" - "Uhm. . I'll learn to walk in them sooner or later!"

So. What do you think? Flipp or flopp? And flipp is the good one . . .