I walked into her room last night, and she looked at me, and completely without provocation, told me that my hair no longer has a colour and that I should probably take care of that.
I love blunt people.
Monday, July 5, 2010
Hair
Two random notes on hair:
1) I didn't get a chance to get my haircut before I left the States, so I got it done here. Also, Aaron basically challenged me to by pointing out that when he moved to Montreal, he didn't speak French but he got his haircut, and after all, isn't it an adventure? After a long negotiation through a somewhat bilingual mediator, during which the lady said my bangs were "fine," I let a completely unilingual Hungarian lady cut my hair. An hour later, she had cut my bangs short and given me a hip, asymmetrical, European haircut. A few weeks later, I've decided I really like it...so all's well that ends well, I guess.
2) Having never lived with anyone with long hair, cleaning out the bathtub drain in my flat was a bit of a shock.
1) I didn't get a chance to get my haircut before I left the States, so I got it done here. Also, Aaron basically challenged me to by pointing out that when he moved to Montreal, he didn't speak French but he got his haircut, and after all, isn't it an adventure? After a long negotiation through a somewhat bilingual mediator, during which the lady said my bangs were "fine," I let a completely unilingual Hungarian lady cut my hair. An hour later, she had cut my bangs short and given me a hip, asymmetrical, European haircut. A few weeks later, I've decided I really like it...so all's well that ends well, I guess.
2) Having never lived with anyone with long hair, cleaning out the bathtub drain in my flat was a bit of a shock.
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