First Worried Sacrifice

Hey all
Its me again. back to tell the same old stories but am trying to express in different ways. Lets move on..!!

Its on Jan 29th / 2010 - @ 5:45 PM, I called my friend regarding the location of Friseur shop (i.e Hair cutting salon). Though i asked him and decided to to there, still my Feelings controlled me to return back to home. Yes after 6 months of grown up hairs i planned. It had became a part of my habit, to comb out those curled hair before and after the sleep. And though i got more critics about that, i loved it a lot and still loving it :(.

Now coming back to the topic. After that inquiry i found that Turkish shop @ Elisenbrunen behind the C&A. I went inside and Hairdresser gave a warm welcome. When i sat over the rolling chair to sacrifice my beloved thingy, he was asking about the requirement from my side. i told " Einbissen Lange im front and rest Kürz ". To my knowledge that means - Bit lengthy at front and shorter in the rest areas. He took a trimmer and started attacking my favorite Funk area and played over the rest areas. After 10 mins he finished his work and for me - Tears are the only thing that missed.

I cant even be able to look at those hairs that was been spread over that floor around me. Without even stepping over them i came out of that beautiful mess and went to cash point.

When i looked back at that rolling chair again, i was shocked totally. That guy did his duty of removing those hair using broomstick. The thing that made me to shocked up was - removal using broom. yes i started recollecting the memories - How i combed those beautiful thingy and How applied shampoos blah blah.

There is one saying in Tamil " Paathu Paathu valatha Ponna, ipti iluthutu poitanae..!! " That means " How much care a father took to grow up a girl, but how easily a guy was able to call her to marry without that fathers knowledge".

It happened to my hairs. I miss them a lot and i have to wait for next 6 months to get those.

Let me wait and come back to you all.

Somu