I should’ve known better. Should’ve trusted my gut, but no—let grandma talk me into it. Biggest mistake ever. That lady went in with the scissors like she had a personal vendetta against my dignity. Cut my bangs while they were soaking wet, and now that my hair’s dried, I look like I let a toddler go wild with craft scissors. My wavy hair betrayed me, curling up in ways that make me look ridiculous. Now I have to walk around like this, just praying time and regret will fix it. Never again.