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Friday, June 22, 2007 . 5:47 AM

I found three to four strands of red-gold in my hair today, after my bath. I was running my hand through my hair when I suddenly saw something gleaming.

My sister mentioned it to a hairdresser once, and she said it's something to do with a genetic trait, or a mess-up of a genetic trait.

Well, whatever it is, I hope I start growing streaks, which can't be ignored, and when Mr. Jufri tells me that I highlighted my hair, I can tell him it's natural and I'll stand there and watch with pleasure at the look of twisted tyranny on his face.