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Wednesday, April 14th, 2004
[Entry 86]
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later on the sun began to fade...

Have you ever gotten your hair cut twice within one day? Up until today, I could have said "no" to that question.

Needless to say, today was not as much fun as anticipated. I went and got my hair cut. Got home...and freaked out. The lady did not do what I asked and it was horrible. I looked like a mushroom head. My brother and mother both said it looked fine, all I needed was some hair product. They took me to go buy some. In the car, I put more shit in it. It did not seem to help. My mom said, "If you want someone to fix it, I'll pay for it." I said no to that and said I would try washing it when I got home and see what I could do with it. I washed it. I dried it. It still looked horrid. Before I was even done drying my hair, my mom was on the phone with a salon getting me an appointment. I laid down to take a nap, and woke up to my mom saying that the hair stylist called to cancel...but said she could fit me in if we rushed over there.

Now, before I went to bed, I recalled I had a haircut picture stashed away from like, a year ago. The cut was on a model used in a 60s...sort of mod...fashion shoot. I thought it was an adorable cut...and when I thought about it last night, I thought, "too short." I decided that since my hair was fucked, I might as well do this cut. So I did. It's better than it looked after the 1st haircut. I don't regret cutting my hair today...I was sick of that shit. But what a mess. Thank goodness for my mommy saving the day: thank you mom.

So now I'm overly paranoid that my hair looks like shit. Though it may not. I went to class tonight and every single girl in fashion merchandising in my class (retail management) stopped and said, "Oh my gosh! Your hair! It looks so cute!" Even the girl I went to high school with said something. Now, either they're lying, or they really do like it. I usually do not make it a point to say something to someone who gets a horrible haircut. I usually won't say anything... so who knows.

So above is my after picture, totally looks like a mug shot. I took a "before" but...the before is horrid...so you get no "before" picture. Which kind of sucks because I was having a good hair day (haha how funny that turned out). It's hard to get an idea of my new cut with the picture...it's layered and the bottom flips out. It's not even styled the way it was styled in the picture of the cut...so I'm excited to see how that turns out.

Not many people were in class tonight. The class before retail management was canceled today...so many people opted not to go to school at all. Call me silly, but I really feel like going to school since I won't have to in two weeks. I mean, I only have one more class session to attend for this retail management class...and then the final. I like really wanted to be there. And it worked out well because she let us out by 8:00 (class ends at 9:15 I think). It's weird, though, I like being in class when it's nice out (it was nice out today). I don't know why that is...but it doesn't make sense.