Back to the prep for the trip I am making now though, my father LOATHES my weave and I had to take it out before we left. I was really upset about it because honestly, I love having the long hair. But I wasn't about to jeopardize the trip over some wefts of hair. So I took it out last night, and I blew out that nappy mess on my head. Before anyone goes into a rant about how I should love myself and my hair, you should realize that I am not 100% black and that my head has about four different curl patterns, no lie. So it's hard when half of your head cooperates and straightens nicely and the other half poofs and frizzes any chance it gets. However, I re-straightened it this morning and it looks a bit better, but I notice it is raining today, so it was kinda pointless. Oh well, I put on my new shirt that my sister proudly picked out for me... and I love it.
Okay, well I'm off to take my brothers to the movies. We're going to see Madagascar 3D and honestly, I think I am more excited about it then they are.
without the weave ^ (and my cute sweater)
with the weave.