Thursday, June 01, 2006
Dear Hair,
It was a cold December night when I went to the salon to have you trimmed. I regretted that decision coz I've been so used to flipping you and curling your ends. It's already June and it seems like you still have no plans of growing. If you ask me, I think you've only grown approximately two inches. That sucks considering that I've taken hella good care of you ever since that dreadful December night. The only consolation that you've given me is that you're still very thick even if a handful of your strands fall off in the morning while I'm taking my daily shower. It makes me so confident that I'll never be bald when I turn 90 or 100 years old. But that's thinking too far ahead, I'm still 21 years old. I miss your long locks even if you're always dry and frizzy no matter what I do. Even if I need to spend more just so you'll grow longer as soon as possible... just, please, grow now. (=.=)
just another day...
7:58 PM
