Okay, so here's how it went. I went to a party. And it was all, like, girls. All except me. So after I got them to stop trying to put make up on me, someone kept asking "Can I fix your hair?! I fix my 17 year old brother's hair!" And against my better judgement, I eventually said yes.
So at first they had me sitting in a chair for like twenty minutes (I swear!) and the girl was just fixing my hair. And they kept saying it looked "better" but it ended up getting really curly. I dunno why though... Anyway, after they finished, they decided that they should put make up on me to make me look even better! So I sat there for like ten more minutes while she was trying to sort through someone else's make up for me.
So I go to the bathroom and I have this UGLY hair style that they all said was good. It was like, LOTS of curls, which I hate. Really I do... So we went back to the girl who was having the party's room and eventually the girl who fixed my hair (I'll call her Bella now to stop having to describe her that way every time I talk about her) screwed up my "great" hair after something happened. So she decided she had to fix it. And I complained about how curly it was, so she decided to grap a comb, go through all the tons of hair gel she had put on me and comb it out straight.
So I started screaming at her to do it a better and less painful way, and eventually I told her that she should just wash it out. BAD IDEA. She takes me to the bathroom, puts my head under the sink and tries to wash it out. I tried to pull my head out so many times.. And I kept hitting that little thing that the water comes out of. And she was combing my hair still, so it STILL felt like she was tearing my hair out.
So finally I pull my head out and they threaten to use the shower, so I go back under. Finally they only have the very back of my head to get the soap or whatever they used off my hair, and I just said screw that and we just dried it off. Then they did a side part and made me look "preppy." Which I didn't really see. And then she decided to put TOOTH PASTE in my hair. Freaking tooth paste! What's up with that? She says it's supposed to hold it down or something. It worked actually. That was her "emo style." Pssh, emo style my a**. I can barely tell the difference from how I usually look.
Anyway, not it's making me feel like I could fluff my hair or something. So I'm calling it bushy. Yeah... Weird things happen at these people's parties.
Oh, just so you know, that was the third time I've been with Bella. Ever.
 Arancia · Tue May 30, 2006 @ 06:16am · 2 Comments |
