It has been fairly windy here recently, which I am not
particularly a huge fan of (no pun intended). My hair’s archnemesis is wind so
whenever the two of them battle, I bear the brunt of the disharmony by looking
like a complete idiot.
For example, this was how I looked all day yesterday as I
walked/ran around campus:
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| Please ignore my club-like hands. It's been a while since I've drawn a picture, ok? |
Seriously. Three tiny little strands of my spiderweb-like
hair were constantly floating a good foot above my head. I kept having to reach
up and grab them and force them behind my ear whilst most likely looking like a
schizophrenic trying to shoo away air-demons. Why only those three strands? Why
wouldn’t they just stay put? These mysteries of life.
In other news, it’s dead week here in college-land which
means two things:
One: next week is finals week
Two: I will have no life.
Bring on the never ending study sessions accompanied by pain
and suffering! Winning.
man the wind makes me crazy! I will have a perfect hair day and that day will be on a windy one which ruins life ;(
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