So you know that thing where people say that you can change your life with a haircut, well I finally got one. At least I hope it is life changing. It's the shortest I've gotten I believe. And I actually like it although I totally got ripped off. I went to this Korean salon in NYC and this relatively simple haircut was $60. MIND BLOWN with SHOCK. And I was idiotic enough to pay like a $20 tip. Yea, I think I was soooo shocked I couldn't think coherently. Never again.
Anyhoo, on less shocking news. I had like hair halfway down my back, the longest I've ever grown it because I hadn't cut it in a year. I usually am forced to cut it earlier but I was at college. The last haircut I got I had double layers. Meaning regular layers and layers on top of my head which = all of my hair being different lengths. URG.
Now it is all relatively the same length. Although I chickened out of asking my mom to get highlights. Maybe another time. And I can now pull off headbands. Before they looked quite horrendous on me but now I believe I can pull them off. I can now do mature and cute. Lol. My sister said long hair made me look witchy. Though my mom says long hair suits me better than short. But short hair is so much more hassle free. And less time needed to wash. Yay.
You know when you get your hair washed at a salon and days after is still smells like the salon shampoo? Yup, but it smells nice. >.<
So hopefully I can be a more confident and assertive gal. Though I hope my hair doesn't grow too fast, I want to wear this style back to college.
And I finally got a callback for a job I applied to a few weeks ago. Sad. I mean these are minimum wage jobs, I know I don't have experience, but I still don't have a job. Lads, if it is this hard to find a summer temp job, what about real life? The big bucks, huh?
Also I'm not sure if I mentioned this before, but I was pursuing business. Not because I was forced or because I really wanted to do so, but because it was practical and I had nothing else I wanted to do. Even though I went in pretty much knowing it was so not my thing, I pushed through hoping I could somehow make myself like it. But the only classes I really struggled in were those related to business. Big shocker, right? So I finally decided to change majors to ... Nutrition
I took a nutrition class for my science requirement and because it sounded easier than bio or chem. And because I love me my food. Now my dad has these grand plans for me telling me I should be a doctor. Glarg. I really don't see myself doing that and don't people who want to be doctors like already know since high school? Though how they know this eludes me. And I'm squeamish. I don't think I could give someone a shot let alone do surgery. Ehhhhh.....
Yea so now I am planning to transfer schools, fingers crossed I can get in. Most worried about my rec letters, I like talk to no teachers. Sigh me and my introverted self.
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