Wednesday, August 17, 2011
20: the one about haircuts and backing off.
I've had my hair cut extremely short again last sunday.
Weird, nobody in the office recalls me sporting the same haircut months ago. hence the jeers/taunts upon seeing me, as if I've never had it before. If I remember correctly, it was even shorter the last time.
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What do you do when those days reach you - you sink in with the crowd, but feel the connection with the people that matter to you slowly dissolve, or you begin to doubt that there ever was a connection? maybe it was just you being excited about the possibilities of finding a kindred spirit, what do you do then?
You back off a bit, pick up your headphones, and play some heavy Switchfoot music. And ride your own wave.
Hold your own, know your name, go your own way.
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