Heartbroken.
I had at last count, some really good hair. Er, I mean hair length. I really liked the front. All I asked for was a trim at the front, clear up the ears, and thin out the back.
I ended up with a schoolboy haircut.
ARGHHHH !!!
It was my own fault really. Since I reached the hairdresser at 7.55, and finding out it closes at 8, I walked to the student place - APT. Cut my hair there. Argh. Now you know why you should never rush important decisions, such as where to cut your hair.
Now I have to wait for it to grow back again.
The only good thing is, they thought I WAS a schoolboy.
...I should have asked them what year....................