I hate haircuts so much. I'm filled with dread the minute I make the appointment.
I sit in the huge, uncomfortable armchairs and look at all the various customers, thinking: 'If I was the hairdresser, I wouldn't cut his hair'. 'Gross, just look at that woman's hair. I'd never touch it!' And then I start wondering what the hairdressers think when
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They never got a haircut just the way I wanted.
That's why I don't go there anymore.
The only people who are allowed to cut my hair are my mum and me.
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Plus I have to take my glasses off and I can't see anything. Which makes it even harder to talk to people, and I can't see what they're doing to my hair until they're finished.
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