Today I woke up and my hair wanted to be curly, so I worked with it, and moussed it and hairsprayed it and blow dried it with a diffuser, and it was curly, or wavy, or maybe just crusty looking. I got a few complements from my friends at school, because usually my hair is back in a half ponytail.
Then I went to work, and I noticed all the guys smiling a little bigger at me than normal as they drove away. And I thought it was maybe just a figment of my imagination. Until this monthly parker actually stopped and made me open the window and remove my earphones (I like to listen to my discman at work), and he told me how very nice I looked today. And I don't think he was hitting on me (I hope not :P) , but I just had a smile on my face the whole rest of the shift. Moral of the story: I think I should do my hair more often....if only I didn't sleep through my alarm just about every morning, hmmm.....
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