Cutting My Hair

I cut my hair about..... A week ago yesterday.  I used to have some long blonde hair, which was curly and frizzy and thick and a lotta work!  It had been my dream for a while to have super long beachy hair, and it would be all pretty, and windswept and amazing!  Then, one day, I woke up and was so sick of all my tangled waves.  Okay, so it wasn't as instantaneous as an overnight change, my dislike for long hair began through the course of about a week, but long story short, I decided to chop it off.  I asked my dear mother to pretty please schedule an appointment, the date was set.  Thursday, May 19, was to be the day.  I was so incredibly fantastically excited, and literally began counting the days.  (17 more days!  Only 15 more!  4 more days!)  On Thursday I even counted down the hours until I could go to the salon.
Let me tell you, I am very very happy with my new cut.  My hair is so hassle free now, and curls beautifully, and is really easy!  Plus it looks cute and best of all, I love it!  I feel very free, and enthusiastic and energetic and I loves it.  Haha.
Getting my hair cut is something I look forward to so much.  And I know that this has got to be a painfully boring blog, but I just wanted to write about it :)

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