So this is a true story
I really didn't want to go to school today, partly because it was cold and windy, partly because the rain kept me up, and partly because we had to have an all school assembly about pointless stuff that always runs into lunchtime.
My fringe had been growing for a while, so I had to get it cut. Instead of the hairdressers, dad wanted to cut it himself, which I was fine with because last time he did a really nice job.
So, ready for school in my formal uniform, dad and I went outside to cut it. Little did I know that he would evidently cut off half of my fringe.
I was so upset, no way was I going to school with half my fringe snipped off. It looked awful!!!! So, I absolutely refused to go to school. It was a risky move, as I had never done that before, and I probably would've gotten into a lot of trouble if everyone wasn't hiding the fact that it was pretty bad. So I got undressed into my candy-covered PJ's and chilled.
3 hours in, I realised how fast time was flying. Mum had tried to convince me to go to school saying that I would be"bored out of my mind", but I didn't give in.
Today has been a pretty cool day, though I will have to go to school tomorrow with this fringe, even though I only have Humanities and Maths as important subjects. My friend always texts me the homework anyway because I forget to write it down or I don't understand it. But, I suppose I'll have to worry about that tomorrow :I
The moral of the story?
Shave off all your hair, so you don't have to worry about your fringe.
Jk, jk. Just trust the hairdressers, kids.
