My Saturday

So had an appointment at one of my hairdressers. I have about three of them mainly because I need options incase one is fully-booked. Anyway, so I take a seat in front of her as she proceeds to prep the hair. I'm sort of a quiet person I mind my own business and hope others would do the same. Not be unfriendly or anything but I just don't like unsolicited attention from folk who just want to know your backstory for the sake of passing time. My life ain't a time filler.

Anyways so she proceeds to ask me some personal questions like what i do and such. I reluctantly let her know that I'm partly in college and partly working. She then asks me if I really need the money. In my head I'm thinking what a strange question. EVERYBODY needs money. I nod a simple yes. We then talk about other miscellaneous stuff but that question stuck in my head I kept wondering why she would think I didn't need money. Perhaps she felt I was young but still, at 22 earning money is essential the make up, the clothe. I mean Im at my prime and I need to attract these peacocks so i can get my house  on the hill and my 2.5 kids.

Anyway I guess some people make comments in passing that make no sense whatsoever. Especially hair dressers with time to kill. Ciao

P.s I'm need to start questioning people about their lives better yet just start random convos about random stuff just so no ones asking bout my life. Because in the end they end up knowing loads about me when I don't even have their name. I never bother cause like i said i mind my own.