Bad Hair Day
I hate hate hate hate my hair!
I used to be really happy with my hair and promised myself to never have it cut. But change is supposed to be good. Change is not good. I am soooo unhappy. It’s like going to a bar, enjoying the night, deciding to go to another bar, only to realize the first one was better. Or having a boyfriend, finding another guy, breaking up with the first, and regretting it later. Not that I have experience with any of the two, though.
And my cramps are killing me.
