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Jan 25, 2008 06:47

It's my last Friday at Aveda. "Graduation"

I didn't really tell anyone about it. I mean, it essentially means nothing since I haven't even passed my state board yet. It's not like high school where there's lots of formalities. There are just the teachers that say the same things every week. Then, there are the people who are going to say inappropriate things I've said in the past week that will serve as "memories" for the next few weeks.

I finish my fifteen hundred hours on Tuesday at eleven. Would've been sooner, but I was late the other day and got sent home. Also, I'll be up at Aveda all week next week anyway, completing perms and relaxers.

Gamma sucks. It's just mannequin work. I thought I was going to cry the whole time, but I've been surprisingly calm. Test-Outs usually send me over the edge.

A chop shop won't be that bad. I talked to one of my instructors about it, explained the situation. She told me that it was a lot of practice in basic haircuts, but it was mostly men's cuts. She said I'd get comfortable with clippers at the very least.

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