Monday, 9 April 2012

The Eyes.

I got a haircut.

I like getting haircuts.They get my mind off things.Like,your friend driving you crazy,your mother driving you crazy,your brother driving you crazy,or for the matter,you brother's ex-girlfriend driving you crazy :|

I kinda like my haircut.
Every time I get one,I hate it,but then I gradually grow on it.
This one's pretty nice.
But I still miss my nice,"more-than-shoulder-length-but-shorter-than-my-waist" hair.

Now all my hair's just on my neck.
But it's still nice.

That's all.
Bye :)

P.S-The name of the post is referring to the eyes of the lady who cut my hair.They were hazel with a hint of brown or something.Pretty fascinating,huh?

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