- Part 4 -
At my way home I passed a hairdressing salon and I took the decision to go in for cutting my hairs. On the one hand this was very necessary, on the other hand the salon seemed to be empty.
So I went in.
So I sat down and as it is usual at the hairdresser I got an apron and was asked about my wishes.
And this should be the only "normal" thing - As the friendly lady tried to cut my hairs, it seemed to be a little difficult.
And after trying two or three scissors and not one was able to cut my hairs, the hairdresser took the electrical scissors...
Because soon as she used the apparatus...
there was the well-known sound and a high burning flame, too which hurt me at the scalp. And with a good presence of mind she took the water-sprayer and extinguished the fire.
The hairdresser said that she was awfully sorry and I told her, that it was no matter. I was sure, the hairdresser wasn't responsible for the little accident.
After the trouble passing by, my hair was dried by a big hair-dryer and I was glad, that there was an apparatous, which didn't explode at my head!
The gladness didn't last a long time, because as the hairdresser took the scissors again, I felt a big twinge - so as my hair suddenly became sensitive for pain. I cried loudly.
The hairdresser was shocked and thought, that she had cut me, but I was wasn't hurt. But I saw no chance to get a successful haircut at this time and left the salon.
The two ladies at the hairdressing salon may had some strange thoughts...
