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Tuesday, December 1, 2009
A lesson learned
As a business woman, I should always try to please. Make friends. Make people like me.

The receptionist just cut her bangs.

She: "Miss! What do you think of my new bangs?"

Moi: Frankly, it looks funny. She's unusually short and tiny. She looks like an elementary kid in heels.

Finest Response: "You look supercute! Where did you cut it?"
My response: "Did you cut it yourself? Maybe a bit of tidy up?" I DID, however, put a very sweet smile on my face.

I'm absolutely sure that she hates me permanently. And I'm absolutely positive that she cut her bangs with a kitchen shear on a cauldron butt's reflection.
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