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Sunday, 13 December 2015

I met a hair stylist that was the same age as me today. I started chatting with him because he looked young so I wanted to know if he was maybe 18 or around my age because the silence is getting a bit awkward. He washed my hair and did some neck and shoulder massage which was quite good but I suppressed my laughter because I'm ticklish around my shoulders.

Feel sad for him that there's no girls for him to chat up in the saloon. He said he quit or dropped out from school when he was 15, I think (I couldn't really understand some of the Chinese he was speaking). At least he tried to chat despite the language barrier lol. He said himself is very handsome but I said I don't look at people's face hahaha. He was surprised though and might have thought I was bluffing as he said girls my age likes to look at boys. I said they might, but I do not..

The weird thing is probably when I learnt the Mandarin word for virgin. =.= He told me he was not one. Tmi lol. Aside from some pretty strange topics, it was quite fun I guess.

We ended up chatting quite a bit so it felt like a friend was doing my hair. He asked me to look at him while he tried to do something funny with his eyes but I couldn't see it so we stopped because he was taking too long to blow dry my hair. He even wore his specs for me to see. =.= Later Mom said she heard me chatting quite loudly. OTZ