I just got my haircut today, which is really a big deal for me, because of all things in me that I really makes a big deal of, it's probably my damn hair.
See, I'm growing it for years trying to develop a hairstyle that suits me fine, but after years of trying I hadn't been able to create that hairstyle that I like. That really makes me frustrated because everyone knows that the hair is the one which makes you either look bad or good. And I like looking good.
This year, I've been trying to grow my hair long enough for me to be called an "emo" or something inappropriate to the ears. So, eventually I've decided to cut my hair. I went to some barber shop and just expect for the worst.
And now, as I'm writing this blog post, I can say that I may die a bald man.
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