Cindy and I have this GREAT magical power that attracts koinkidinks in our lives and when we are together this power is magnified.Last week Cindy and I were chatting and the topic of grey hairs came up. I told her about a time when I was at work and towards the end of the day I noticed this grey hair sticking straight up from my reflection in the bathroom mirror. I remember examining myself in the mirror and confirmed that it was a grey hair *sad face* and I plucked the little sucker out of my head so fast! I marched back into my department and told my co-workers that I was upset with them for not only not telling me that I had a grey hair sticking out of my head like Alfalfa from the Little Rascals movie, but for also working in the beauty industry and not noticing! *sigh*
Well, I think Cindy and my power start to join forces again, because when I went to get my hair cut the stylist parted my hair and lo and behold, a grey hair. My stylist walked away for a second and when she returned she asked me “what did you do with it? You should have left it alone!”
Oh my, even she noticed it! *sniff*
If only Cindy and I could figure out how to wrap our little fingers on the control panel of our power!
7 comments:
So your hair stylist saw the hair, walked away, and you plucked it out before she came back? HAHAHA!
Yeah, I would've done the same thing, cuz I'd be afraid if I left it, then when I wanted to pluck it later, I wouldn't find it anymore.
Yeah, she had to get a cap for me, because my hair had drenched the cape that was on me.
I can't believe she called me out on it tho!
Wow, the power of coincidence strikes again!!!! I really need to be careful what I talk about with you two :P
You are telling me! If I knew that I would grey hair from talking about it with Cindy I would have never spoken a word!
Maybe we should talk about how rich and model bodies we have and it will come true!
Oh believe me... I tried to take advantage of this power several times.
I'm still waiting for bra-less girls wearing white t-shirts to show up while I press what Cindy dubbed the special "button of happiness" in my car... lol.
Ask Cindy about it. It never happened :(
Well, *I* pushed the button once, and it did in fact bring me to happiness as I giggled in delight.
Yes, but where are the girls with no bras in white tshirts!!?!?!!
Now that would make for a very happy button!
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