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Where the hell have all my shop items gone o.0
Oh right.. I didn't read the crap at the top.
Unknown "Hunni Cakes <" Adventurous - 16 years, 6 months, 19 days ago
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Haven't written anything interesting lately huh. Just goes to show how boring my life is T_T
Unknown "Hunni Cakes <" Adventurous - 16 years, 8 months, 3 days ago
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HOLY DONUT! Small earthquake in brittan and I was in it T___T To experience that at 1am is NOT pleasant I can tell you.
Unknown "Hunni Cakes <" Adventurous - 16 years, 9 months, 3 days ago
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The Apprentise Hair Dresser.

(Sunday).
Stressed. I'm supposed to go to an Interview tomorrow and I know nothing of the company. I'm so nervous that I've got stabs of pain in my stomach.

(Monday).
I'm, annoyed with myself, and that's an under statement. I feel like an Idiot. There's me telling everyone; "I have an interview omgosh wish me luck" And I find out it's not till Wednesday... Instead I'm supposed to go and be experimented on by a Hair Dresser in Training. I somehow managed to confuse the two in my head, just brilliant. Good going Ph00l!

So, it's 1:30pm and I'm sitting out side the college cold as hell. by 1:40 I enter the building and find out that the person who was supposed to meet me there had gone on holiday. Nice to know, y'know?! Finally at about 2pm we get ushered into the 'salon' and get asked what we want.

Now, remember, my hair was a vibrant green and blue, semi-perminant that just didn't was out properly. So they're all like; "Oh my gosh who did your hair?!" *Disgusted face* Anyway. After the initial shock disappeared, I was asked what I wanted. BOMB SHELL NUMBAH TWOOOOO BISHNESS! I want to go a nice dark ish red.

Of course that causes more looks of terror from the apprentise and a lot of "Oh my gosh she wants to go RED!" *Insert nervous laughter and incredulous looks*. I personally don't see the problem. If it had been a 'Do It Yourself Kit' at home, I would have just plonked the colour on. But no, disaster struck this poor girl to be stuck with me and my green.

I get asked if I want it cut (Multiple times) and I say no I just want it dyed (again I had to repeat it to everyone who asked). She looked a little disappointed but the night before my mother had already chopped off my split ends and I totally wasn't going to tell them that I didn't trust them with a pair of sissors. (Man, try saying that word with a lisp).

So they first spent 45 minutes (I kept a close eye on the time at this point) WASHING my hair with bleach, shampoo and conditioner (AFTER they realised my hair was drying up). There were two people doing this to my hair, a guy who seemed to at least know what he's doing, and the apprentise person. The guy was friendly, explained what was going on and what they were going to do and had just done. The apprentise needs to work on her communication skills to say the least.

As I was saying, during that almost petrifying experience (I haven't mentioned this yet but I get extemely nervous at being touched by strangers, it goes hand in hand with my fear of crowds in small spaces) I KEPT BEING STARED AT! Do you know how bleeding fearful it is for someone like me with the above mentioned fears to have all these people stare at you and exclaim their dispair at the state of my hair?! It was mortifying.

The guy then blow dryed my hair which took him 15-20 minutes. HOLY DONUT?! THAT LONG? He even said "Wow your hair takes a while to dry doesn't it". He only heard half of my reply which said "I let it dry naturally". When I blow dry, it only takes me 5-10 minutes, and it's not as if his blow dryer was a piece of junk because it was so hot it felt like it was burning hell into my scalp. But, I kept my mouth shut and sat there like a good little doll.

Then they applied the hair dye which took pretty damned well (I seriously don't know what all the panic was about you know?!) and that was also done by two pairs of hands. Now, the highlife of my tale.

THEY STUCK SOME RANDOM HEAT MACHINE AROUND MY HEAD!! *tremble nervous paranoia* And as if that wasn't bad enough (Quote: "fear of crowds in small spaces". UNDERLINE SMALL SPACES.) the dude discussed with someone else (Who knew how to actually use the machine that was made in the depth of hell) about how this one MOVES and how it would probably burn my face... I FELT SO SAFE. I had to sit in that for about 20 minutes and i was nearly hyperventilating by the time it was taken off.
Unknown "Hunni Cakes <" Adventurous - 16 years, 9 months, 4 days ago
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The Apprentise Hair Dresser - CONTINUED.

Luckily the nice guy placed it just so, so that it wouldn#t suddenly move and hit me in the face. Then Miss Unhappy apprentise comes to take a look, PATS the heater thing, and walks away WHILST the heater thing is MOVING IN FOR THE KILL. Luckily I kept my eye on it and moved with it so that my face was no where near the burny thing. If I hadn't known that it moved, I would now probably be lying in hospital with burns, because it moved pretty darn close to the spot that my right cheek had inhabited less than a minute before.

Then mr talkative nice guy left me to the mercy of the not too talkative apprentise with the really long nails (those were seriously felt when she was taking off the hairdye on my face). She washed my hair a couple times and then sat me back in front of the mirror. She kept going back to one side of my head that showed seriously uneven hair. So I was somehow talked into letting her chop some off to at least make it straight.

I thought I had been reasonably co-operative and accepting to people touching my hair and doing stuff to it. She aparently didn't think so. She kept asking if I didnt want it Layered or Formed or ANYTHING else, and she was rather taken in by my neighbour who had a lot of hair cut off.

Well, I'M SORRY FOR BEING BORING AND LIKING MY HAIR THE WAY IT IS! Sheesh, I'm practically a Hill Billy so forgive my neanderthal like preferences.

Anyway, after that she washed my hair again and did some more chopping and then finally blow dryed it straight. It has, true enough, never been straighter and it's rather scary.

Somehow 3 hours had been wasted away there.

What have I learned from this experience?

DO NOT GO TO A HAIR SALON! EVER! I'll stick to colouring it myself. My next target is PINK. But that might have to wait a while since I have this interview thing on Wednesday. (I told her that too, she was very unimpressed).

What stuck in my mind the most? Her complaining about how, if she changed the previous formatting somewhat, it wouldn't effect the length (I told her I wanted to grow it, fair enough right?).

Seriously Not happening again. Thanks, but it was a frightening experience.


Ps - Photos of the new hair too be added later.
Unknown "Hunni Cakes <" Adventurous - 16 years, 9 months, 4 days ago
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Richard John Wright "always xx" Loving - 16 years, 4 months, 24 days ago
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So I had time to cool down and get my thinking cap back on, and i'm sorry to have left things so recklessly with you. I don't want to remember the last thing I said to you was "I hate you". I should have been more mature about it and admit that we were going down hill. I was too scared to lose you, so I got mad instead.
We have known each other for three years now and for the past two years and half was some of the greatest and most fond memory I will always cherish. The past few months hasn't been so great for us and I can't let you go down in history as the "bad guy".
I thank you for loving me for who I am and not for beauty or money. Thank you for healing this heart; with your scarred hands, when it was broken. Thank you for teaching me another way to soar when I thought it was impossible. Thank you for providing me a home when I felted like the world was falling down on me. Thank you for a supporting shoulder when this tough girl refuse to cry, yours was one I could always cried on. Thank you for jostling ideas with me, it kept this creative mind hungry for more. Thank you for putting up with me, whether I was overly sweet or just monstrous, you always patted me on the head at the end of the day and saying you weren't going anywhere. Thank you for always being honest with me. Thank you for sharing parts of your life with me when I knew you weren't the sharing type when it came down to personal feelings. Thank you for going along with my crazy wilds ideas. Thank you for the thoughtful gifts it was never necessary but always appreciated, love, and cherish because it was made with your two hands. Thank you for being my personal editor with my sexy stories, even though our English language is (a tad) different. Thank you and your mum for providing a roof, food, and warm bed when I came over to see your radiant self. And lastly, thank you for always taking my breath away with that beautiful smiles of yours. You have always let me love you without limitation.

One greatest gift you have always given me each and everyday was the gift of loving me as I loved you.
Sorry you are going through a rough time with everything. Sorry we're both in a horrible state to support each other. It is a bit sad our path is separating, but hopefully one day we will meet down along the road again. Take care of yourself sweetie, you are too talented, beautiful, smart, and wonderful to go unnoticed in this world.
Unknown "Yummy goodness" Adventurous - 16 years, 5 months, 7 days ago
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I said "we" not me. I know your mum and you are always having issue with finances, and guess what? Through this pain swallowing and fume raging. Locking it in won't help it go away. I am happy that you told me about it. I think it's stupid how you hide it away and blow up on me.
I do the same shit everyday whenever I am talking to you. I share my issues with you and when you do have an issue, you hide it and let it build, until I notice something is off the charts one day, then I ask you about it and you continue hiding it, until I hit the wrong button and you blow up on me, thinking everything is always about me. I hate that, hate it, hate it, HATE IT! Why can't you just fucking admit your fucking feelings and embrace it. You're fucking human damnit!...why can't you just tell me how you feel? Why do we have to go through this roller coast just so I can know how you feel? Do you think I enjoy sitting here watching you in pain, being left out in the dark, and knowing I am easily disposed, just because you hate saying how you feel?!
I know you think saying it won't change anything, but I know you keeping it in will only make you see life as half a cup full.
Unknown "Yummy goodness" Adventurous - 16 years, 5 months, 8 days ago
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As your friend for three years we have been through much more rough time then this, as what you did before and on the day of my birthday just completely shattered my heart.

I never wanted diamonds from you kelly, just your extra time.
Unknown "Yummy goodness" Adventurous - 16 years, 5 months, 8 days ago
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Guilty XD
You have been given I tried hiding when....
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Unknown "my bodyguard" Abused - 16 years, 5 months, 9 days ago
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