elegy for my lost precious
arrgh... i hate my hair!!! i look like a freakin' high school student, dammit! i asked for a stupid trim and here's what i got. stupid hair left me no choice but to:
1. wear a cap or something of that sort to hide my hideous hair do for a couple of months.
2. withdraw any connection to the outside world and live like a hermit, yes, for a couple of months.
3. erase memories of the past and create a new identity
4. transfer schools (hehehe)
5. kill the stylist and risk going to jail. (at least i would be withdrawn from society).
grrr...i'm engraged, horrified and on the verge of having a serious breakdown.
why of all people, does it always have to happen to me? why?
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