Lucky 200: Happy Bangs!

I know this will sound trivial, but my bangs have been driving me bonkers. You might think I need more to worry about. However, I promise that I do worry about world peace and the like (sometimes).

I marched down to High Street today with one mission: get a damn haircut. No appointment...just the look of desperation in my eyes. A swish salon showed me mercy and....ta da! I think it's a good do. Good job to the lady with the scissors today (and her first name is the same as my last name...it was meant to be!).

And, yea me for 200 Blips~