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Am annoyed that I paid $30 at a hoity-toity salon for a haircut that would have cost me $15 at any of the soulless corporate hair-cutting chains. My haircuts -- usually just a quick tidying trim around the back -- are not worth $30 (and it shows, being the daring risk-taker that I am). The lady did do a good job, though. But it's still about as uncomplicated a cut as can be. I feel like I just spent $60 on a pair of Guess? jeans instead of buying an identical pair at Old Navy for half the price, only in my case there's no obnoxious corporate logo slapped on the back of my head telling the world I shelled out too much money for a label.
Current mood: Cheap