On Monday I had a hair cut b/c I wanted to look better as my birthday is coming this Friday. However, it turned out to be a big disappointment. There was some mis-communication b/w my hair-dresser and me, so when I put on my glasses and checked out myself in the mirror, I was like "NO WAY". To make a long story short, I paid and walked out of the place into the cold, cold night, disappointed.
You may be able to guess what had happened. I tried to hold my temper while she tried to save it and said a lot of things trying to make me comfortable. I can't remember everything she said but these two.
"You look nice. Ask your friends and I can guarantee you that they will tell you that the like it." (Of course they will, with the motivation that is totally understandable and appreciable.)
"You look fine. You are simply not used to it. Once you are, you will like it." (Let me translate: after I get used to my ugly-looking hair cut, I will forget how much better it could be.)
A final friendly notice for my friends who will see me later this week/weekend, be prepared. ;)
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