The Wrong Hair

Like I said in my previous post, I was still sick yesterday but I went out and had an impromptu haircut. I think it's what I needed to get better - fresh air outside and a lighter mane.

I wanted a short hair like Michelle Williams. It's been so hot lately and I wanted a total change of hair. I have also been complaining a lot about hair fall. So having a short hair is perfect.

Michelle Williams. She looks cute and pretty.

But instead of having the sweet pixie style like Michelle's, the haircutter gave me this edgy haircut.

It is still long. I told the haircutter to cut it shorter but he wouldn't do it. He kept on saying I will have to wait for three years to have my hair grow long again. So what? You already cut it, so why don't you just cut it really short? Maybe he wanted to say I will not look good with Michelle's hair style. But again, so what? It is my choice, right?

I hate it when the haircutter does not follow the client's request. I know they have the responsibility to make you look good but if they go against a client's wishes, it's downright rude. Well, that's what I think.

As consolation, my husband said my haircut suits me. I don't know. I am planning to have another haircut this week.

As for my health, well, I am feeling a little bit better. I guess, going out did me good.