I made this little timeline to show you my reactions for todays hair:
I see what hairstyle is for today: :D
5 seconds later: D:
I start doing my hair: :|
20 minutes later: D':
40 minutes later: 3:( (I basically wanted to throw my hairbrush at the mirror. Also, that face is me with devil horns.)
After trying it FOREVER, I did it on my sister. Flawlessly. It was be-a-u-ti-ful. Then I had no luck on myself. I tried having her do it, buuut it didn't work. I had her hold a mirror behind my head for at least 15 minutes, until I angrily told her to leave the bathroom because she "JUST WASN'T HELPING ANYMORE AND YOU'RE STRESSING ME OUT!"
This is the outcome....
Some thoughts: I wish I was aloud to drive. I hate braces. I LOVE my mom. I dare say that she is probably the best mom in the whole freakin world. Birthdays? I like birthdays, when they're not mine.
Applicable song lyric: "Yes, you can hold my hand if you want to."
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