Thursday, 3 February 2011

you're getting two thumbs up

Just been to the hairdressers to get my hair layered. My hairdresser was someone I've never had before and she was pretty. Talkative too. 


We talked about the music we were into, where we went out, what we were doing tonight. She seemed genuinely interested and I fooled myself into believing it wasn't just small talk,but an actual interest in me. Any distraction from ES is worshipped these days.

Then there was a space of silence, only the whirring of the hair-dryer could be heard. Until she said 'do you know timmy g' and I laughed. I don't know why I laughed, but from that point on all imaginary possibilities of her hitting on me disappeared. Then we talked about him and his ex, my friend. Also, she showed me some pictures she'd taken for this thing and she asked my opinion on it, as if my opinion was important



And I got her number ;) (Only in case I wanted to make another important, but I'll imagine what I want.)


I'm over-exaggerating and pretending I live in an alternate reality. This is all bullshit. I have nice hair though. Plus a beautiful new dress and amazing new shoes.


I feel feminine and sexy. 

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