MONDAY.
Yes, I am guilty of taking LA’s glories for granted. Soon, I’ll be deprived of these wonders when I become a Berkeley bear. Vidal Sassoon is one of my LA treasures. I happened upon their academy while walking around 3rd St. Promenade three years ago. Since then, they’ve bestowed upon my head so many cuts and styles I never thought I could pull off. Oh, if only I could carry Vidal Sasson in my pocket and bring it with me to Berkeley.
Commentary for the pictures: today was a fun-filled day of running errands at UCLA, haircuts at Vidal Sassoon, and Cantina with Miss Pan to top off the night.
