I assume everyone in their lives have had at least one bad haircut, right? Well, I can't count how many times I've had bad haircuts! Really! Today I went in to get my hair cut because I was sick of my kids pulling my hair (even in ponytails Jairus would pull it out) or finding some way to wrap it in my face. Here is the picture of what I wanted.
See how it kind of has sort of an A-line (very slight)? I didn't want a straight bob and I told the hairstylist that. She didn't speak much English and she was older too. I decided to not let my prejudices get the better of me and so I let her cut it. This is what I got.
I could be wrong, but I don't see any comparison as to what I wanted and what I got. Well, other than the fact that they are both short. Thankfully I have an appointment with someone else to fix it tomorrow. HOPEFULLY, they can fix it!
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