Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Seven days ago ...

Seven days ago I cut my hair and now, no one will talk to me. I don’t get it; it’s like I’m invisible. I used to walk into rooms and every eye would be on me. No one, not even the people who hate me could look away. Now, I walk in and they just continue their conversations or work without a blink. It’s crazy. Just crazy.

I thought that cutting my hair would make people notice me even more than they already did. But, it hasn’t. How can they not see that this adorable bob has enhanced my beauty. I’m dying over here with no idea what to do.

I traded in my pink braids for a normal do, and now I’m nothing. I used to get laughed at, but at least people noticed me. At least they knew I was there; how could they not with my neon hair? Now, I try to get the latest style, thinking people will notice right away that my hair is different and I get nothing.

This is lame. So lame. Maybe I should ask for a refund from the hairdresser. Probably won’t get it; cheap bastard. How can I get people to notice me again?

Maybe … just maybe, I should die it green and spike it. I could probably pull off a Mohawk. Then they’re have to notice me. No one behind me would be able to ignore that …

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