I love my hair. I enjoy dying it. Bright colors and spikes sounds appealing to me.(hair wise). So I waited forever to dye my hair. Originaly, it was blonde, the I dyed it black, then I got red tips. The red was BADASS!!! I was quite happy with it. So on the first day of school, I go, no problems. That is, untill lunch. The new vice-pricipal walked over. "Are you a sixth grader?" "No, seventh." I'm confused, why would he care? "Oh, Do you know the school hair policy?" "No." I answer simple, play the good girl act. "Well, you can't have that red in your hair." "It's permenant." again short, sweet, and simple. "You have to change it. It's alomst the end of the day, so I'll let you finish the school day, but you have to change it." I stare at him. He walks away. My friend laughs. "I think you scared him! Did you see his expresstion?" I laughed, but on the inside, I screamed. They had sent home three kids that day for dyed hair. RETARDED! My school is a public school. But it is the only school in the distric to have uniforms or rules like that. evil I CAN'T WAIT FOR HIGH SCHOOL!!!
 Rose_Wynters · Thu Jan 24, 2008 @ 05:27am · 1 Comments |
