Today i am going to get my hair straightened.... yep that's what i want, to look nothing like myself.
The idea is to have my hair straightened to then have it curled on the morning of the ball.
I'm a little apprehensive about having my hair done, it is going to cost more money than we can afford. I felt very spoilt. And quite bratty.
All i kept thinking was, 'this is what i asked for'.
Alec, the hairdresser was lovely but she also thought my hair was an absolute pain.
I was also going to get my make-up done here, tomorrow. They made it out that it would make the whole experience cheaper and more glamorous.... in other words, they didn't think my face would suit my hair if i did it myself.
I was glad that Linda was getting both her makeup and hair done here too, at least if one of us felt bad, we'd have each other to relate to.
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Midnight Messages [wattys2015]
ChickLitMessages from a boy, which are read over and over, to the point that it makes Amelia sick. It only takes her the same amount of time that she spends overthinking to type and send a response. [ please don't be put off by how many parts are in my st...