I think my hair damn awesome, cannot is it.
I'm finding new angles in my face I've never seen before
I think I look very cool.
And funnily enough, cute.
And if you know me well enough I hate people calling me cute.
So that's kinda strange.
It's ~fresh~ from the salon so it'll definitely look different once I wash it tomorrow and not put wax on it.
And I really really don't like people making a big fuss out of hair. I mean, it's going to grow right? Either you come up and tell you eh it's a nice look or maybe even say it looks disgusting, anything's better than "OMG why did you cut it?" I mean, it's not like it hurt to cut my hair right.
It's just a bunch of dead particles we use to frame our faces. And I chose to have it cut short. WHY CANNOT JUST RESPECT MY DECISION?! It's not hard, if you want to make that sort of comment simply don't approach me. I don't need to explain why I cut my hair to you.
I don't know why I got so worked up cos no one has actually asked me that yet. But I'm dreading Sunday when all the adults will make a big deal out of it.
Sigh. It happened before, it'll happen again.
Actually I don't even really like people telling me my hair is nice. I don't know why, I don't like being the centre of attention I guess. Maybe sometimes I think I'd like to be more visible to others but when it really happens, I'm not comfortable with it.
Ah well anything I shall stop thinking bout it and go bathe ^^
Monday, June 21, 2010Hair.