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by Laura Mar 17, 2005 category : Life, society / other
I glanced at the clock Ten minutes to go Quickly I grabbed my brush And time seemed to slow How was I to do my hair today? This I did not know I stared into the mirror wondering And then thought, “Whoa!†My hair was a mess I thought it better to start Just with brushing And then to form a part I swept my hair Into braided pigtails But quickly undid them When it looked like scales I tried a ponytail next But that didn’t work So I put in some gel To add some perk That made my hair Look like it was wet So I evened it out And then I started to sweat I had looked at the clock. Two minutes to until We had to go That gave me a thrill So I decided on the unlikely I wore my hair down And people complimented me All though the town