Of Haircuts, St. Jude and Migraine

Haircuts
For the past three months, my hair had been on the receiving end of my angsts. I’ve been having my hair cut every month, and I think there was even a month that I had it cut twice.
People have different reasons why they have a haircut. In my case, I know for sure it wasn’t for fashion or looks.

St. Jude
I’m going to add another thing in my to-do list this year. That’s going to St. Jude Church in Mendiola and light some red candles. [waiting for violent reaction from Tim here]
St. Jude is the patron saint of desperate cases and lost causes. Okay, I’m hopeless.
I prayed for something once and it went like this: “Dear God. I want to be with [insert name here], but if you think we shouldn’t be together then send someone whom I can be with.” I prayed like this for several weeks after shift during my early PS days, and guess what, the prayer was answered. I met someone else and didn’t end up with this other guy I liked, was with him for around two years and now I refer to him as an episode in my life. (or was it temporary insanity?)
Anyway, I guess next time I pray about something like this, I’d be careful with my wording.

Migraine
My song of the moment is “Migraine” by Moonstar 88. I’ve already posted it in my music links in Multiply before. The words of the song are ringing in my head.

Now the reason for my latest haircut, my new found “devotion” to St. Jude and my current “migraine” is one and the same.