Gasp!

Jenny longed wanted us to have the ends of our hair permed. She planned to have it when she gets back this Christmas. I asked for restrictions from my ob-gyne and got a go signal.

So we went to Binondo, as referred by her college friend, whom Jenny loves the permed hair so much. Unfortunately, at the last minute, her friend cannot join us for some reason. Unfortunately, again, the people at the salon are authentic Chinese - very poor English, better Tagalog. So it was more on sign language.

The instruction was to have curls at the ends of our hair and pointing to a photo with full permed hair - not like that.

Result: they only retained the ends from the roots straight and the rest permed. They must not hear the word NOT when pointing to the photo, thus getting a fully permed hair.

No, I wouldn't post a photo. Not yet. I'll wait till it grows long. But it's a big change, a big change!