disaster at the hairdresser

I know, it's again Friday and there's no "meet my friends", but "meet my frustration" instead! I went to the hairdresser. Generally I am not that type of person who complains about the result but now I can't even express how unhappy I am. Can you actually see that something is changed?  Because me not! Anyway, I am sure you had to deal with problem like this at some point as well. How did you solve it? Can you actually complaint to the hairdresser? Or shall I just skip the mirrors until my hair gets longer? Let me know about your experience. I would love to hear!
Viem, dnes je opat piatok a stretnutie s mojimi kamaratmi je znovu nikde, a namiesto toho je tu stretnutie s mojou frustraciou! Bola som dnes u kadernicky. Myslim, ze tato kratka veta to vsetko zosumarizuje. Zvycajne nie som ten clovek co sa stale po navsteve kadernicky stazuje, ale dnes neviem dostatocne skryt toto sklamanie a smutok. Da sa vobec vidiet, ze je na mne nieco nove? Lebo ja to nevidim! V kazdom pripade, Vy ste si isto presli niecim takym tiez. Ako ste sa s tym vysporiadali? Da sa u kadernicky vlastne stazovat? Alebo sa mam vyhybat zrkadlu kym mi to nedorastie? Podelte sa so skusenostami! Som same usi!