No, this is not a wig. This is the end-product when the whole staff of the salon you go to is out for bridal make-ups in another hotel and you are left with the security guard or errands boy to do your hair. I was waiting for someone to tell me that i was a victim of a tv show but to my surprise, nobody showed up.
My sister and I had to control our laughter, as well as our urinary sphincters. I had no guts though to get mad at this guy. On the lighter end, it caused the whole household laughing upon seeing me. Well, goodbye hair asia....