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[20 May 2009|06:30am] |
I seem to have misplaced my darling sister.
Which one of you little hooligans has her?
Tiny, brunette, glazed over eyes, you can probably smell the booze on her, she's more than likely smirking and loves to tell people they are "soooo cute."
If found- please return to Vera Tomasi.
Here's to hoping she's not laying dead in some alleyway...
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[15 Apr 2009|04:29pm] |
Yesterday a woman came into the salon and asked for a hair cut. I asked her just how short she wanted it, and she pulled out a magazine and hurriedly pointed to a picture of a really short bob. I went to work cutting her hair, and the entire time she's engrossed on her Bluetooth. The style looked great on her, and when I finally got her attention, she looks in the mirror and starts screaming. It turns out that the woman - who before this had shoulder length hair - wanted the cut that was in the picture next to the one she pointed out; a choppy layered version of what she already had. She pointed to the wrong picture, and then sat there as I cut her hair... before realizing I has the wrong image in mind. FML. In the end she gets a great cut for free & I get written up.
I wonder if I could have done anything about it after the fact...
In other news: I'm thinking of changing dying my hair pink again.
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