Last Wednesday, I went to the Hairdresser. As the woman was cutting my long wavy hair, a tiny and insignificant voice in my head was screaming "No no no no". Seeing my brown loops drooping on the white floor, producing a line of dust and regrets, made my stomach speak. After this horrid act, I looked at my reflection, disappointed and with a great force lied to the hairdresser "oh this is great!", letting a gasp of desperation leave my mouth. I am not a good liar indeed. I paid the woman and ran like a thief out on the street.
I am missing my long medusa-like hair dropping on my waist. I am just going to persuade myself "hair grows quickly"! (I am exaggerating it is not that short, it seemed short on wednesday but is fine now)
I will post a picture in a few days.
What is your biggest hair disaster?