My worst hair day ever had to be in junior high, when my sister had her mind set on restyling my hair to look like Jason Priestly's and Luke Perry's on "Beverly Hills, 90210" one morning before school. We got up an hour early, and she very intensely curled, moussed, sprayed, and coiffed my do, and I could feel its height even before I saw her handiwork. When she finally let me look, not only did I discover that I didn't look a thing like Brandon Walsh or Dylan McKay -- I actually bore more of a resemblance to my mom in her bouffant days! Unfortunately, I didn't have much time before we had to catch the school bus, so I did my best to de-pouf my hair, but I still had to endure a full day at school with my semi-afro do because of all of the hair spray my sis had applied!
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