A morning of a Wild Woman
Went to the parlor yesterday. Its hard to live up to the URL of this blog. I need to go to the parlor once in a while to beautify myself. Mind you, I don't really need much parlor-ing. But I have come to an age wherein I have become vain when it comes to my hair.
I went to the new parlor across the church near our house. To make a long story short, I ended up having a hair spa treatment with trim instead of my intended hot oil treatment. Since its cheaper than the parlors that I usually go to, I gave in to the suggestion of getting a trim with the hair treatment. I asked the cutter to cut just a little, almost maintaining the length. He did just that, only he followed the length of the shortest hair (I was sporting a layered do). It's not that bad, but I had better.
This is what I get for scrimping. :(
-> It looks like the data transfer to blog*spot is now OK. I am able to transfer data already. I sent the team of blogger a love letter. Just wanted to make sure that they know that I was having withdrawal symptoms from not having to see my blogs published for two days.
DA GANDA blogged @ 8/01/2002 03:52:00 PM
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