Hair

Hair can be awesome but it also can be such a pain. Some days it looks awesome and other days it looks completely terrible. Now,  I'm not saying that I don't like my hair. I love my hair, I love a lot of people's hair. Here are some examples:

           









But sadly, my hair doesn't look like that. But I do like my hair the way it is. But I don't think I did in the summer. In the beginning of the summer it was fine. But at the end I kind of wanted to shave my head. In June my hair was in a bun, like, every day. Then in July it was humid but there were still buns. But then August came. And the water activities began. You don't even want to know what it looked like. It was a poof, an afro almost. Not that I'm against afros or anything, I like them. On other people. On me, it makes me look like I'm 5. My hair dilemma is that I look a lot younger than I really am (preteen). A lot of people said I look 9. I don't act 9 obviously. I don't talk like a 9 year old. They look at what I'm wearing, how tall I am and at my hair. That's the reason why September- July is my straight/curled hair season. August is a month where I literally don't care that much about how I look. Mostly because nobody cool is going to see me. Other than my family and close friends. But honestly, my close friends don't care about how I look. At all. So as I was saying, people think I look 9 because of my hair. I usually nowadays have hair like this:

Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!! I don't know why I picked this girl because she looks absolutely nothing like me. But her hair looks pretty close to it.









When I was 10, it looked like this:




Again, not that I have anything against cornrows, but they make me look so little. Even if I where a good outfit, it would make me look young. Um, by the way, this isn't me. It's some random person. But that is my hair dilemma. I just needed to put that out there.



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