A bad haircut never fails to spoil my day.
It's much much worse than a bad hair day.

My mum brought me to this $5 haircut salon (I personally won't go for such cheapo haircuts, but I was thinking maybe I should just give it a shot.)
And I totally regretted going.

I said to TRIM my fringe.
And she gave me bangs.
Straight, thin ugly bangs, which made me look like a total tootsie.

When I told her that's not what I wanted, she continued trimming for me.
!!!!!!
I can cut way better than her la.
She made so many holes in my layered fringe and it's way way above my eyebrows.
I look like a primary school nerd.

): ): ):
I'm never going back there again, and I'm never going to trust cheap haircuts.

I'm going splurge on my haircuts, even if it's just the fringe.


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The iron had some sort of short circuit today.

My mum switched it on, and the wire burnt. Literally.
There was fire, and my mum's arm was black.

I'd cry if I were the one.