A catastrophe descended on me today.
I was trying to arrange an appointment with my hairstylist when I was told he has relocated! To another branch in Austria!
WHAT AM I GOING TO DO NOW??!!
Who is going to take care of the hair now that he is gone?! I can't possibly go to Austria each time the hair needs a trim!
After the initial shock receded, anger took over the hair. That selfish bastard left without breaking up with the hair properly. No word, no goodbye, no nothing. A sms would do too (okay, he doesn't have my mobile number). Still he could have left a message at the reception just in case the hair needs him again. With ample notice, I can at least prep the hair for a new rebound before Mr Right appears.
But no, he has to leave the hair to it's own devices.
The hair is now in despair.
HELP!
2 comments:
hey babe! OH dear, I was hoping to change hairdresser and was thinking of asking you for yours! Geez, looks like I have to search for another one.
I feel sorry for your head.
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