each and every strand of my hair has a mind of their own – so selfish, they refuse to be considerate and tolerate with one another. each and every one of them wants to go their own way. each and every one of them wants to have their own look. there is a strand who likes to be extremely curly, there is a strand that chose to be so thin and transparent, there are a few strands who likes to fight with each other they end up tangled, there is one strand that thought it is funny to break into several ‘branches’ – trust me, this one has a serious split personality problem. sometimes it can even have like 14 ‘branches’ – well, not funny, ok? yes, i counted them. some of them are only babies, they stand out in the crowds, i am just afraid the sparrows will find them too comfortable and turn them into their nests and lay eggs in them. then there are some who went for plastic surgery to ‘whiten’ their skin – mind you, they are not even friends.
i have tried so hard to get them to work with each other, but they just wouldn’t listen. they are afraid of the shampoo girl at Julia’s though… they will behave, but after a few days, they will start to wander on their own again.
i don’t wear make-ups
not even lipsticks
so do you realize that the hair is suppose to play a very important role on a person like me?
*sigh*