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And the transformation

is complete.

From this...






 (These are from the day of my GRE. I woke up 10 minutes before the test was scheduled to start and ran all the way to the testing center. Considered not even putting on proper undergarments for the time it would take. Half sprinted and half cried the whole way there. Properly crazy woman.)

To this.
With a beautiful (and strange because it's still soft) ponytail that will be donated to Pantene Beautiful Lengths. I would put the picture here, but it creeps out Old Man, so I imagine that it might make some people uncomfortable(?). Idekok.

The haircut energized me a little. Hopefully, it might motivate me to lose some weight to match the style. I was a little bit afraid it would turn into a bad mom-cut, but it actually makes me feel childish. 

Who knows? My brain is pretty much gone at this point from watching Hellboy, Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters, Hellboy 2: The Golden Army, Love Actually, and Mulan II in the past 24 hours. We wanted to watch movies until we vomited (like the time that we watched HGTV's Househunters until we almost vomited. We actually felt physically sick), but I don't have the capacity for it.






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