I miss my hair. Jackie hates it and I can so tell. I'll bet she dumps me in the next two weeks. All I had was my hair. That was my ticket to be a cool long hair having teenager, without having really really long ugly hair. But I messed it up, now I'm a jocky skinny looking losser who no one wants to talk to because he used to think that just because he had hair and was a hundred times smarter than ninetynine percent of the population (idoits) that he was sOOooOOoo cool. But now what does he have, the smart thing? He's smart and that means we'll shun him more. I wish I was stupid AND had my hair back. No actually I just want MY HAIR BACK! I felt naked. Nude and everyone was looking at me. My hair doesn't even swish anymore, you can see my ears, what do I play with when I'm bored? What do I have to do in the shower anymore? If I spend a bunch of time in there then my parents will think I'm playing with myself, instead of just soaking in hot water, but with hair I can get away with washing it or something. I'm half mad, but having fun. I want my hair back. Bye like