Hey Curly girls.
I cut my hair on thursday 1) because it was just too long to handle 2) because the last of the old hair that was still left over had to go ASAP! That old hair was not welcome any longer. I had noticed while my hair was growing out it was soft however the old hair which was mainly on top left the rest of my hair very dry.
I was a bit scared to have it cut this time because my mother would not be doing it and because I needed to find a good barber. There was one I scouted on my way to work but I had changed my route that I take to work and it wasn’t as convenient. So I was set to find another one, indeed I did near the train station and that turned out to be more convenient because I take the train everyday. So on thursday I set off to the barber and told him I wanted a number one cut. He was considerate and friendly first cutting it a number two just to make sure that a number one was what I really wanted. But a number 2 was a bit too long for my liking and number one it was going to be. 1,2,3 it was off and I was having a trim (unlike the first time) to make it look neat. I also told my new barber Albert that for the next 6 months I will be cutting my hair and he laughed and said that means that we have a contract for the next 6 months. We both laughed and verbally agreed infront of his partner that for the next 6 months I will be a regular customer. So now for the next 6 months I am sorted with a barber. Having said that my posts will now take a bit of another angle and not so much focused on curly hair. Maybe I will be blogging about life with really short hair.
I think I’ve been blabbing waaaay too much here are some pics of my newly very short hair. (The head shape looks kind of funny eeek :/)