Friday, July 18, 2008
Returning with Honor
Monday, July 14, 2008
Mug Shot
I was due for a hair cut and I rarely plan this type pf thing, I just call the day when I have time and go within the hour. I tell the lady that I want a trim up to my shoulders and that she could layer it because I was loosing my curl and I straighten my hair frequently. So, I am sitting there getting to know her pretty well and I she started cutting in the back and I can't see but it is getting shorter and shorter. When she was done she hands me a mirror and has me look at the back.
I didn't cry like I did last time someone butchered my hair but I learned a valuable lesson,
1. when you ask for what you want never say, "or whatever you think would work for my hair"
2. wait for your regular hair lady. When I was done and paying, this girl who was waiting starts gushing about how much she liked my hair and how she had a hair cut last time that looked just like it. Normally, I would be flattered but her hair looked like a rats nest....because that's the look I was going for.
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it will grow back-right?,
mom hair,
oops
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