Featured word : chatelaine

the mistress of a chateau or large country house

On another note, I went this past weekend and got my hair cut. It depressed me deeply as usual. I hate having my hair cut or damaged or anything of the sort. But the thing is, I needed to get it cut because I started resembling a prehistoric cave woman, literally. The pitfall was that the RETARDED hairdresser did NOT understand any of my instructions, I told her not to cut much and she really cut much more than I intended to lose! I wish I could inflect pain on her because she deserves it… She even made two of my new ear piercings fall, even though I was very clear and specific when I warned her that I got pierced recently. Does she understand Arabic? I doubt it! gggggrrrrrr….. note to self : Never cut your hair again!

I know I am weird when it gets to my hair. I’m obssessed with it. I always get depressed and cry when I cut it
. I even get family members to comb it after I shower and I adore it when it’s played with. I just purr like a cat,feels so good. It’s heaven!

I’m not weird concerning my hair only, I’m also weird when it comes to other people’s hair. Hair is the first thing I notice about a guy. I love long hair,on girls and guys. I just absolutely and totally fall for long hair, needless to say, when it’s well taken care of. My girls find it disgusting that I like guys with long hair, but honestly it’s such a turn on. I can’t speak when a good looking long haired guy passes by. It’s one of those mysteries of life and I don’t think I’ll grow out of it.

Enough of my nonesense, let’s join the party downstairs…