want no that I WANT with my hair... and bla blabla.
When I was a child my mother used to take me to the hairdresser of her friend, an pretty rude man- siiiiii- and he always gave different ideas about what to do with my hair. He and my mother chose together something horrible for me, because It was a beauty and modern haircut, or my cousin had it so my mother wanted the same for me...only studid reasons which ended up with me crying with a prince valiant haircut or something shorter... bla
I passed many years suffering that torture until I grew up and decided to never go again to a hairdresser in my life, but I did, once , the first time, I cut my hair myself and the result of that was me locked up at home, but my father took me to another hairdresser and she save my life with another dreadful hair cut , but it coul be worse.
Many time during my amateur performance as hairdresser had an awful ending, once I had pretty long hair, and I decided to something different to everybody, I cut my hear in two different levels- I don't know what I was doing- as concecuence of that my hair had many different parts all of them different to the other one, I started to cry and then my sister apeared and she "help me" to match it, but she made it worse, she almost made me bald... I'll never forget it!!! :c
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