The first hour of class was Italian and I read my book, as
well as in chemistry for the second hour.
Then we got on the bus and went to the gym. The first half of class, we did this weird circuit thing
where we had to jump over this bar thing and jump in and out of hoops. I thought it was a little dangerous
because somebody could’ve easily fallen on their head jumping over the bar
because it was kind of high. One
person actually fell on there back.
I also probably looked like an idiot when I did it. Then we had to play basketball
with teams of five and I was on a team with four guys who were really
good. I felt bad that they had to
have me on their team. I pretty
much walked around the court the whole time and everybody avoided passing the
ball to me. It worked out just
fine, but again, I probably looked like an idiot. I wish I was good at sports. When we got back to the school, we went to the computer lab
for art class and it looked like people were designing houses or something on
this computer program. A lot of
people just talked, like me.
After lunch, I went over to Janie’s house and hung out a
little bit with her and Elizabeth, our friend. Then we were dropped off at a hair salon, which is owned by
Elizabeth’s uncle. We were there
from around 3:30/4ish to 7:45.
First, Janie got her hair dyed.
That’s mainly the reason it took so long. She got the tips dyed red and it looks super good. She looks like a rock star. Then it was my turn. I decided that I want to donate my
hair to Locks of Love again so the minimum to cut off is 10 inches. We measured it out and put my hair in a
ponytail. I was super nervous and then “snip”! In about 10 seconds, I was
holding about a foot of my hair in my hand. We put it in a bag so that I can mail it in to donate. I got tears in my eyes when my hair was
cut off, but they went away quickly.
I thought my hair was short when it was first cut off. Then he took off another inch or so to
level everything out and layer my hair.
I was freaking out a little bit.
In the end, I am super satisfied with my haircut. I think it’s the best hairdresser I’ve
ever been to. I didn’t even show
him a picture of what I wanted and he ended up layering my hair exactly the way
I wanted. I feel like a new
person! I kept swinging my hair
around. It’s so short! (To me anyway.)
Then Janie got her hair curled and her host dad picked us up. We went to her house and her host
parents were shocked when they saw Janie’s hair in the light because she never
told them she was dying it. They
liked it though. They also liked
my hair. We had pizza and hung out
in her room for about an hour. I
skyped with my dad and my sister and showed them my new hair!
We were picked up at 12 and it was raining and I was pretty
tired. The internet never works at
night so I will upload this blog tomorrow morning… or tomorrow afternoon
(because that’s probably when I’ll get up).
I love my hair!!
Buonanotte!
~Devon
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