Today, I was going about my normal, post-exam-but-pre-semester-two-and-therefore-school-free day, when all of a sudden, this was spotted on my head. No, not the plain black barrette. Look, rather, at what is conveniently juxtaposed with all the black in the picture above.
A single. White. Hair.
Torn between running around the house and screaming something akin to AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GET IT OFF ME GET IT OFF ME GET IT OFF ME and moping around the house groaning I'm dyyyyyyyyyyyyyiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggg, I promptly did neither and instead chose to rush upstairs and blog about it.
Hair appearing early runs in my family D: I've been finding little white hairs behind my ear since I was 13; thank god for the invention of hair dye. Don't worry about the white hair; maybe it's secretly a symbol of accumulated wisdom?
ReplyDeleteHow optimistic of you. Too bad I'm forever restricted from using hair dye. Forever restricted until I'm 18, anyway. :P
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