cut your hair.
oh well, i'm back. after a drastic trip to ormoc and the agony of being stuck there, i am here in cagayan de oro. it's Saturday and i invited a few friends to hit the mall and patch moments that i missed, it turned out that i didn't miss much. first thing i did was to let go of my old hair, which to me means letting go of the bad memories that happend in the past, how i am sorry for my faults & trying to get the me that i really wanted. cutting my hair short was an easy descision having my closest friends to decide for me made me feel comfortable and alright with it. now my hair is short and im happy about it because it feels lighter now, everything felt carefree for me. i don't want to be selfish but having the new hair made me feel like i there was a new me unleashed and ready to face the world with her own thoughts and points about stuff. having the new hair(me) means so much to me than having it short and comfy it means to me that i am no longer trapped with past memories(the bad ones).
if you don't agree with me then do whatever you like, like i care? :D
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