Hair Cut Phobia

It is about half a year away from ROM.
I went for a hair cut, or rather trim.
A place I've never went to before.
Before I had finished giving my instructions, the hairdresser started snipping away.
The first snip started near the ear. You know, like boys hairstyle.
I started screaming.
She went on like nobody's business.
WHAT AN IDIOT!!
I turned around and screamed and screamed.
I don't want to go to ROM with short hair.
Who the hell she is to ruin my special day.
Heck, who the hell she is to ruin me.
And scream and curse I did.
Everyone started staring.
But I didn't care.
I went on and on.





















And then I woke up.
Thank God it was all a dream.
And now I have a new phobia.
I'm scared to go cut or trim my hair.
What if the hairdresser just went snipping like that.