every girls’ mortal nemesis

it was a nice morning. i woke up around 9:30 AM, the birds were chirping and the house was quiet. i got up, did my skincare and drank a cafe latte. i walk back to my room to make my bed and i see the mess.

hair all around.

if there’s one thing girls all over the world can relate to: it’s hair loss. studying, bathing, reading and even walking; there’s always that one strand of hair wanting to leave its family members and drop to the ground. is your breakfast really breakfast if there’s no hair on your plate. you could be having the best day ever but there’s always a strand of hair that manages to ruin your day. as i write this post with my freshly washed hair, there’s a strand of hair sitting comfortably on my laptop.

being a girl is hard.