Ok…I washed my hair last night ::wash wash wash::…put my towel on…sat around…took off and shook my hair…guess what I found?
Ok…one lock out of 513 slipping after 4 four months isn’t the end of the world…but right in the front?!? Hi excuse me Mr. Slipped Lock…could you please move to somewhere that I don’t have to see you everytime I look in the mirror?!? So I called Khumura…hopefully she will call me back today…I am off, taking CPA exam today so I can run to Harlem after the test…yes I would drive 20 minutes for her to repair one lock! I checked the rest of my locks MULTIPLE times…this is the only one…
But I am so confused…the lock looked so happy a few days ago…how did I forsake you my little friend?!? Was it something I said? Because if it was I apologize. Why did you do this to me?!? I gave you the best 4 months of my life! How can you just walk away from what we had together? I hate you! …no no no…no I didn’t mean that…but won’t you just please come back to me..will you? baby please…just come back to me!
Lol. 🙂 Enough of me sounding like a Boyz II Men song…back to cramming!