Anyways, I decided it was time, and way overdue for a haircut. So I got one today on the way home from work.
I should have listened to my inner gut feeling telling me to walk out of the shop but I did not.
The stylist was somewhat rude. Maybe he had a bad day. But I should know better than to put my fate into the hands of a moody stylist.
Too late.
I came out looking like crap and then I had to pay him for it! And even gave him an obligatory tip! Damn.
I'm glad I did not let him cut my bangs. Or I'll really end up looking like this. Or worse.
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1 comment:
You exaggerate. All he did was cut an inch off the back in a straight line. You should have walked out as soon as he snarked off at you, though.
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