My Beautiful Hair!!!!
I've just had the worst hair cut in all my life! I can't believe it! Lately my hair has been short and spikey in the back. It started at about an inch and since had grown to about three inches. At three inches, it takes a lot of gel or hair wax to get it to spike, so I was ready to go back down to one inch. The front was gorgeous, nice and long, but it had blonde streaks in it from being bleached from the last time I had my hair done. I was going to get a trim for the back and dye my hair black.
Generally I get my hair done by my Aunt, but lately have been having either friends do it (Liss and David do a really good job) or I go to this little Beauty School. I decided to go to the beauty school since Liss, David, and I don't see each other anymore. Of course as always it was hella busy. I got there at about a quarter after 10, waited till 11:30. They said it'd still be a while and suggested I go have lunch or go run errands or something. So I got together with my friend Jayme and had lunch. I came back to the beauty shop at 1:30 and was taken care of right away. The guy who did my hair was named Matt. He seemed like a nice guy, and reminded me a lot of my friend Alex Styers. We discussed how I wanted it done, I wanted it to be an inch long. He was kind of confused, "Are you sure you want it that short?" Um.. yeah. I've done it before and it spikes very nicely. So we discussed it further and he said, "Well we'll try two inches first and if you don't like that we can go shorter." I agreed.
I took off my glasses and he got started. About an hour later he was finally finished with the main trim. I felt it with my hand... it felt, extremely short. Hmm.. Then to even it up he got out hair clippers. That's understandable, David used to use clippers on my hair. No worries. I put my glasses on once he had finished ... oh yeah! It was way short! It was boy short! No length at all! It was ruined, there was no turning back. I couldn't do anything. It was all gone.. all my beautiful hair was gone. I just smiled at him, what was I going to do? I could have yelled at him, but what would that have accomplished? It wouldn't make my hair come back. I sighed and let him dye what was left. The dye job turned out fabulous and what was left of my once gorgeous hair, was a deep rich black. Perfect, except for how short it was. Humiliated, I payed the salon and left. Not only did my hair turn out sucky, it took forever! I got there at 1:30, I didn't leave till 5. I'm just going to have my Aunt cut my hair from now on.
I'm going to go buy a wig.
I've just had the worst hair cut in all my life! I can't believe it! Lately my hair has been short and spikey in the back. It started at about an inch and since had grown to about three inches. At three inches, it takes a lot of gel or hair wax to get it to spike, so I was ready to go back down to one inch. The front was gorgeous, nice and long, but it had blonde streaks in it from being bleached from the last time I had my hair done. I was going to get a trim for the back and dye my hair black.
Generally I get my hair done by my Aunt, but lately have been having either friends do it (Liss and David do a really good job) or I go to this little Beauty School. I decided to go to the beauty school since Liss, David, and I don't see each other anymore. Of course as always it was hella busy. I got there at about a quarter after 10, waited till 11:30. They said it'd still be a while and suggested I go have lunch or go run errands or something. So I got together with my friend Jayme and had lunch. I came back to the beauty shop at 1:30 and was taken care of right away. The guy who did my hair was named Matt. He seemed like a nice guy, and reminded me a lot of my friend Alex Styers. We discussed how I wanted it done, I wanted it to be an inch long. He was kind of confused, "Are you sure you want it that short?" Um.. yeah. I've done it before and it spikes very nicely. So we discussed it further and he said, "Well we'll try two inches first and if you don't like that we can go shorter." I agreed.
I took off my glasses and he got started. About an hour later he was finally finished with the main trim. I felt it with my hand... it felt, extremely short. Hmm.. Then to even it up he got out hair clippers. That's understandable, David used to use clippers on my hair. No worries. I put my glasses on once he had finished ... oh yeah! It was way short! It was boy short! No length at all! It was ruined, there was no turning back. I couldn't do anything. It was all gone.. all my beautiful hair was gone. I just smiled at him, what was I going to do? I could have yelled at him, but what would that have accomplished? It wouldn't make my hair come back. I sighed and let him dye what was left. The dye job turned out fabulous and what was left of my once gorgeous hair, was a deep rich black. Perfect, except for how short it was. Humiliated, I payed the salon and left. Not only did my hair turn out sucky, it took forever! I got there at 1:30, I didn't leave till 5. I'm just going to have my Aunt cut my hair from now on.
I'm going to go buy a wig.
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