Why Curly-haired Gals Need to Exert Twice the Effort

So, this is my second post this evening and I really congratulate myself for making this.

I mean, SECOND POST?! Wow! I must be awarded!

Anyway, away from being O.A., I want to write about the experience of having curly hair all my life... and how I consider myself both lucky and unlucky at the same time.

I consider myself lucky because...

• Curly hair is unique. You know, the same old I want to be unique and stand out from the crowd attitude. Everybody wants to be different from each other even though they already are! Although I must admit having curly hair is extraordinary... Really, I believe that.
• Curly hair changes. Do not wash your hair and it will make a difference. Comb your hair and it will make a difference. Put your head in a towel and it will make a difference. Everything you do affects the way your locks will behave. (which is pretty challenging...)
• Curly hair is unexpected. As it is often the case with different sets of outfits, so it is with curly hair. Even though you didn't get your hair done in a salon or cut or under a treatment, it changes- might go from ultra-fabulous to looks like some chicken scrawled at my head while I was walking to here.

And... I consider myself unlucky because...

• I feel so limited. Having curly hair mean you can't get a short hair cut. Nor can you put just normal elastic bands since it will make your hair look tattered. It feels like I have a celebrity hair and its stuck with my other parts of my body a commoner. Feels so sad having only one part of me actually belong in a different world... (kind of dramatic, ain't it?)
• I feel so tired. Take care of your hair or tie it up in a high bun just so people can't notice you haven't combed it for days. I did this, anyway, during summer vacation. Which is groosss, but I did it anyway.

• I feel so haggard. Just running would make my hair look like that of a lion. It's crazy and I'm crazy and then my hair would make me look like I really am a crazy person with no stable mind. I'd like to think that  I am crazy but I don't want other people to think that. So... yeah. 

I guess this is it then... Hope you empathized with me through out this blog post!

Leave comments if you read this, it'd mean big to me! :D