Okay I've finally done the unthinkable... I've cut my hair. I know I wasn't going to, but it was so hot and I was so sick of having so much hair that I finally gave up and decided to cut it in layers (I'd never done it before so I thought it would be fun). Well, as you can see from the picture I did, but after a few days I got sick of it (it didn't seem much different than it had been before) so... I asked my Mom to cut it again this time in a different style of layers. And again, I wore it for a few days and in the end decided that I didn't like it that way either. Returning to my Mom I told her that I just wanted her to cut it all off (that would be a little shorter than my shoulders) and... She did!!! My friends, the people at the school, and even the ladies in the church are all upset that I cut my hair, but oh well, hair always grows back!!!! And I must say, it's so nice not to have to brush it all the time! Now, a few weeks later, I kind of regret having cut my hair, but only kind of.