Bad hair day

Picture Credit : Fealasy

I have got the worst haircut ever!!! When I was leaving India I went to my regular hairdresser and told him that this would be my last haircut with him so he should try to make it special. He decided to cut my hair short - something I haven't done in many years. The style looked ok but I was finding it hard to style as I hate using product in my hair. Anyways with the start to the course around the corner I decided to get another haircut and went to the nearest shopping center. The hairdresser was a young Chinese girl and I wasn't able to get my point across to her and she wasn't able to get through to me. I should have taken that as a sign but stupid me I continued with the haircut and now with my new haircut I look deranged. Combine that with the disgusting uniform and I am sure to be caught and put in an mental asylum.
Hair signifies vanity and that is one reason that in Hinduism monks and students of religious scriptures were asked to shave their heads. I guess with my hair all gone I would be less vain and that is a good thing!!!! So now less vain and a lot more ugly I see my chances of finding love in Sydney dwindling every minute. But then again it just hair it would grow back soon and until then I could concentrate on my studies and evading the mental asylum staff looking to put me away.
But the good part is that in a land of strangers I can be whosoever I want to be. Nobody know me and so no one cares if I look demented. I guess this tells me for sure that I should go back to the hairstyle I love and the one I have had for so many years.