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My life is mental.
Day 1: my father gets the idea into his head to give me his "professional" haircut - and completely destroys my hair.
Day 2: my mother drags me to a female-long-hair-only salon where they have poor knowledge of male-short-haircuts, and I get a disgusting stock haircut.
Day 3: My sister, my saviour, takes me to a barber and gets me nigh-shaven, but at least I can grow it out the way I want it now.
What a sight for my classmates