Final Fitting
I had my final fitting tonight.
Some camera phone pictures, not the best quality:
I was trying to figure out how I want my hair. Up, down or half up.
Oh and I ran into C's ex today....at my office, of all places. Apparently, I am assuming she is there for counseling. She definitely doesn't work there. Random. I don't think she knows who I am. If she does, she didn't respond at all to seeing me. She looked awful. I'm talking really really bad, and I'm not even saying that because she's C's ex...like so bad that if she was just some random girl on the street, I probably would have asked her if she was okay.
Some camera phone pictures, not the best quality:
I was trying to figure out how I want my hair. Up, down or half up.
Oh and I ran into C's ex today....at my office, of all places. Apparently, I am assuming she is there for counseling. She definitely doesn't work there. Random. I don't think she knows who I am. If she does, she didn't respond at all to seeing me. She looked awful. I'm talking really really bad, and I'm not even saying that because she's C's ex...like so bad that if she was just some random girl on the street, I probably would have asked her if she was okay.