Feb 10th, 2008 -  Its time for the dreaded day when I have to get a haircut. For the last two haircuts, I was very restless and did not let my "hair stylist" (you cannot say barber in Los Angeles) cut my hair easily. This time too my dad had to put me in his lap and I had to get a haircut that way. This time though, I was not very unhappy and sat through most of it. My stylist cut my hair  really short and now my face looks perfectly round. My parents and grandmother were very happy to see my short hair.

Do you like my short hair or prefer me with my long locks?