Coolness

Life is funny. Yesterday I decided that I pretty much don't give a fuck about what other people think about me and my looks - so I allowed myself to come to work with two braids, the way my mom used to do my hair when I was little. It looks quite cute, even now, if I may say so myself. Normally, I just pick up my hair in a ponytail and it looks pretty miserable... but this time I felt like doing something more lively, even if it is a bit silly.

Next thing I know, some girl at my office says it looks really nice, and we start talking about hair... and it turns out she has a friend who's looking for volunteers to have hair extensions, for an article is a beauty magazine... I'd love to, say I, I'm pretty desperate with this hair anyway, it's so mousy and thin...

So it's not 100% certain yet, but... Wouldn't it be great? I need to keep my expectations lowered... just in case... still, nice coincidence.


And nice to discover I still have a girly side to me... fun fun.