This morning afer my shower, after hair gel was applied and at the exact moment that I began to blow dry my hair, my hair dryer died a small death. There wasn't any spectular fireworks or smoke, just a sad click and a wail from me. I clicked and clicked to no avail. My hair dryer has given up the ghost.
After some more teeth nashing and wailing, I headed to work with a wet head and started internet shopping. Tonight after work, I'm heading over to Target where I'll be purchasing this red beauty. Then I'll throw away the blue beauty who let me down.
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