Cut the show (entry no.26)
This has probably been one of the longest and most eventful weeks of my life. I'm talking TV show season finale kinda crazy, like I swear someone must have written the script cuz it's just too much to be real. However, personal matters involving others do not belong on a public blog so I won't linger on the subject for too long. Just know that I have had so many longgggggg car talks while sipping on slushies and ice coffees. It's gotten to the point that I don't even feel like talking. That's right, me Abby the talker does not feel like talking. However, my ice coffee addiction remains strong. In fact I'm sipping one right now as I type.
Moving on to more important matters, I may or may not get a haircut this Tuesday. I haven't booked an appointment yet so I'm just gonna call the day of to see if there is a spot available. If there isn't then I guess it wasn't meant to be. I shall leave my fate in the hands of the haircut gods. If I do manage to get an appointment, then I actually need to decide what the heck I wanna do with my hair. At the moment I'm debating between two options. Getting a trim, some front layers, and bangs, or chopping it off just above my shoulders again with some side bangs. My hair is currently the longest it's ever been in over a year, it's about 3 or 4 inches below my shoulders. I used to keep my hair long but I've currently been in a short and naturally wavy hair phase.
That being said, I love my wavy hair but it's a lot of work. It takes me an hour to style on wash day since I need to finger curl every strand of hair. But despite this I can't argue with the fact that the results are worth it. It's so satisfying to get complemented on your natural hair, especially by little girls. That happens to me a lot at work and it makes me smile every single time. I inherited my wavy hair from my mom, her curls are actually a little bit tighter than mine but she constantly straightens it so there is a little damage. I used to straighten my hair a lot but I always found it frizzed up more than anything. Now I wear my hair curly or simply tie it up.
Despite being someone who isn't the biggest fan of change, I always enjoy changing my hair drastically. I wanna get a pixie cut one day, but I have yet to meet a hairdresser who is brave enough to do it for me. Speaking of bravery, I am continuing to brave through my ambitious art endeavor that I talked about in entry no.18 . That was over a month ago and I have only made two out of the billons of cards I want to make for the very special people in my life. Giving these cards is probably my favorite part of the whole process but it is also the most nerve-wracking. I may or may not shed a tear while handing them over. Everyone deserves to be loved and feel loved, especially those who give their all without a second thought.
You’re still here? Meet me at entry no.27 :)
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