Back to Bangs.

I decided to have my fringe cut off, therefore becoming bangs yet again. It's been some time since I had my bangs. Yes, I cut it myself. :/ Don't worry, doesn't seem horrendous. And seriously, I wish I had a haircut scissors for myself. This scissors I'm using is way hopeless. It's so hard to cut my hair with that scissors man. But it's my favourite pair of all, I don't know why. Probably because it's cut my skin, my flesh, my hair, my artworks, my clothes, my socks plus many other random things. Yep, I have developed some sort of feelings for it already. Sadly enough, I didn't take a video of me cutting my hair, as a tribute to my long accustomed irritating fringe (just like Smosh, oh god).

So yeah, that was one paragraph on my fringe, and I have to spend the day trying to get some studying done now. That's why I hate the holidays, makes me feel guilty about not getting any work done, unless it the EOY holidays, I wouldn't mind. Argh, damn pathetic one week holidays. I hate the way this country works.