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November 20, 2007
I'm having a bad hairday
I have long hair. Irritatingly long hair at the moment. And I can't have it cut, because I cannot find a hairdresser that doesn't feel like he has creative license on my hair and ends up cutting it either so short that I can't wear it up in a pony when running or does that feather cut thing where, when my hair gets longer, it looks like I've tried to put my hair through a shredder before realising that it is attached to my head.
This morning I've had enough. My hair just looks awful, and not in a bad hairday kind of way. Its reached a point where I can't wear it loose anymore because of the shredder look. And I can't wear it up all the time because then it doesn't dry through the day. And if I wear it up, the ends still look remarkably bad because of the feather cut that someone decided I needed.
I'm looking for a hairdresser, and contemplating flying 9000km to Port Elizabeth in South Africa to go to the only person who has ever understood WHY I don't want my hair cut in a certain style. The only person that hasn't started cutting without asking me and the only hairdresser that I've ever found that has the frizz problem that I have.
But it'll have to wait until the end of January. And until then I'm stuck with the mop.
Posted by karinm at November 20, 2007 1:20 PM