Seriously, I need to be supervised at all times on long weekends when I'm alone in this apartment with nothing to do.
Case in point: Today I tried to cut my own bangs.
Yup.
I've been meaning to go and get my hair cut for a while now. It was so long, it was bordering on ridiculous. So, for whatever reason, I just kind of thought "this can't be THAT hard to do"...
Yeaaah, well. I'm sure you can onlyyy imagine.
So surprisingly, rather than panicking at the realization that I'd just ruined my hair I actually started laughing hysterically at my own stupidity, hopped onto video chat with Joe to show him what I did to myself...He also laughed hysterically... Then I decided to take a trip to Tia's to see what she could do to fix it.
So she fixed my bangs the best she could. They're WAY too short, but that's what I get for trying to cut them myself and MAKING THEM THAT WAY. She also finished the rest of my hair, which she thankfully was able to salvage. This whole having-no-hair-anymore thing is really odd right now... And the bangs make me look like I'm 12. For real. Tia did a good job, though... Considering the damage I had done, and I very nearly bear-hugged her for for cleaning up my mess.
Yeah.. Oops..