Going to hair school in such a small and, some may say, hick town, I run into some pretty interesting clients. I keep booked busy all day everyday, so I get the opportunity to spend a lot of time with clients. This is one of the biggest benefits of my school, we get a lot of hands on experience. However one thing I have definitely learned is that hair school is not for the weak in tummy, and as many people know about me, I have always had a bit of a sensitive gag reflex. Things that have brought me to gagging:
10. The first time I wet down dirty hair, does not smell good, not. at. all.
9. My first ear hair trim
8. The bumpy facial
7. crusty crust
6. the ever lingering stench of cheap cigarette smoke (especially after wetting it down...)
5. children trying to reach the snot dripping out their nose with their tongue for entertainment (motherhood is quite a few years away for me)
4. The world's largest zit popping video we watched in class, i ran out gasping for air
3. The horror stories my instructors tell of experiences they have had, also have brought me to me feet and out the classroom door. seriously.
2. Over perspiration to the point that it drips all over my cape.
1. The experience when I gagged the most, the one that brought me to tears streaming down my face, happened just recently. The lady who literally pooped her pants in my chair. I luckily I was able to excused myself before the gag attack hit, but it was a big one!
These really are just good memories and interesting stories. I just appreciate all the people I meet and all the different things I can learn from them.