Hair!

[rubah]

There are times in my life when I tend to dwell on odd things.
Today , it was hair.
I went shopping with my friends , who are all either crop-haired boys , or straight haired girls. And then there's me , the one always referred to as "the curly-haired one". I wouldn't be surprised if more than half the people I know refer to me as that instead of using my name.
It's not terrible , don't get me wrong. I love my hair.
But none of my straight haired friends understand me.
I don't have my ears pierced , but if I did , I could never wear dangly earrings and my hair down , because it would get tangled in the earrings.
Pullover shirts with buttons always get caught in my hair.
If I happen to swipe my arm past my hair when wearing a watch , bracelet , or a shirt with buttons at the cuff , something will get stuck in my hair.
Some necklaces are also an issue.
The even bigger issue is the drying factor. On a good day , my hair will dry in five hours. Don't even ask about on a bad day.
Products are also a problem. Like I mentioned , they have straight hair. They just don't understand.
If I try to hold something up to me and it's on a hanger , 9 times out of ten I will manage to get the hanger stuck in my hair.
And I hate that.

But in other news , the rest of my weekend is going to be comsumed with:
-Looking for a halloween costume
-finishing my homework (Need to find someone to interview)
-Cleaning my room , which is horrendously messy.
-Possibly studying for the genetics test on Wednesday.
-Finishing sewing a skirt I started in August.
-Making a batch of cookies.

I know I'm forgetting stuff. I'm a bit scatterbrained.
-Meekah