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*Note* I wrote this blog post about 4 years ago and wanted to share it here with you-I hope you enjoy it!
It’s funny to me how a seemingly normal, happy day can turn. You start out happy, looking forward to the day and somehow, by around 2pm the day just sucks. Personally-I blame global warming.
I can’t complain too much, the past two days have started out great. A good night’s sleep followed by a great early morning walk with my arm chair shrink/friend, several excellent cups of coffee while getting dressed and rocking out to some awesome music. I swear nothing beats brushing your teeth in the morning to “Gimmee More” by Britney Spears.
So what went wrong? I honestly cannot tell you, it was a normal work day-well, normal for me anyway and yet somehow by 2pm I didn’t want to work at all and my previously happy mood had turned quite bitchy. This all started on Tuesday and really aggrevated me. I mean, life is going well, I’m happy, having fun and BAM out of no where this global warming thing kicks up and snatches my sunshine away.
I decided to find a cure for my blues and there, in my purse after having lunch with a co-worker, I found my solution. The pink hair piece I purchased at Claires. Now, I know, some of you may wonder why I had a pink hair piece in my purse and more importantly why I bought one. My explanation is-you obviously don’t know me very well and I’m removing you as a friend. Any friend of mine would not find it at all odd that I bought a pink hair piece!
Anyhoo it was like $5 and it came in pink, purple and I think green. It has a comb on one end and you just add it to your hair and POOF pink streak. Now, I know what you are thinking-Michele’s drinking and blogging again. Well, yeah, but that’s not all. Do you know how hard it is to be pissy when you have pink in your hair? Almost as hard as it is to be pissy while brushing your teeth to “Gimmee More.”
It got me thinking that the problem with most people is that they don’t have enough pink in their hair. We take ourselves way to seriously and after a while, that serious, focused brain just gets pissed off and wants a Zima and some “Funky Cold Medina” playing in the background. (I’m giggling now because there are quite a few out there that are now googling that song 🙂
So here is my proposition-next time you have a rough day, or you are feeling stressed out, put some pink in your hair. And as we all sit in rush hour traffic, we can glance to our left at the car next to us-and see the pink in THEIR hair, and we shall all smile. And all will be as one.
-Chell