Signing in, agent M.
M for Mushroom.
Records: Day 1 with my new hairstyle.
New life.
I wasn't plan for all these.
I went to my usual saloon and get the long hair trimmed,as usual.
There was a moment when evil hits in and killed the rest of my logical cells.
I said: ' Well, cut it then.'
CHOPPED.
Chopped CHOPPED.
The heart wasn't crying, but exciting.
Excited for the new change.
Seriously,
I wasn't plan or ready.
It's been ten years.
Bye honey Mr long hair (Wow its a guy!).
I know, I know I am still looking for hair clip before I get into the bathroom.
I was shocked to see myself this morning.
But I am tired of my long hair.
There is no point keeping a long hair and kept it tied up always.
Well,
life still goes on.
I am pretty ok with the outcomes.
My mum, hates it.
My sis loves it.
I like it like that.
Don't dwell in the past.
Look at what you have.
Who you love.
Do what you feel the best.
As long as,
I am happy.
Changes,
took courage.
Take a breath and that's it.
Signing off.
Xo.
Brenna.
Miss me when I'm gone.















