OMG, what a day! So, I’m a stylist, right? And today was just... wow. I woke up in Corigliano-Scalo, and let me tell ya, this place is a vibe. Like, you got the beautiful hills, the old buildings, and the streets—oh man, the streets! Via Nazionale is always buzzing, but today? It was like a freakin’ circus.
First off, I had a client at 10 AM. I’m rushing down Via Roma, dodging old ladies and their shopping bags. Seriously, they walk like they own the place. I’m like, “Excuse me, ma’am, I got hair to style!” But no, they just glare at me. Ugh, whatever.
So I finally get to the salon, and my client is late. Like, really? I’m sweating bullets here. I’m thinking, “Did she get lost on the way from Corigliano Scalo train station?” I mean, it’s not that hard to find! But then she strolls in, all chill, like she’s just been sipping espresso at Bar Centrale. I’m like, “Girl, you’re lucky I love you.”
We start talking about her look. She wants something edgy. I’m all for it! But then she pulls out this pic of a hairstyle that looks like a bird’s nest. I’m like, “Are you sure about this?” But hey, it’s her hair, not mine. So I go for it. Halfway through, I’m thinking, “What have I done?” But she loves it! I’m like, “Okay, I guess I’m a genius today.”
Then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the market!” I’m like, “I can’t, I’m working!” But he’s persistent. So I finish up, and I’m outta there.
The market on Via Mazzini is always a blast. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best cheese ever! I’m walking through, and I see this guy selling the biggest melons. I’m talking massive! I’m like, “Bro, do you even lift?” He laughs, and I grab a couple.
But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, seriously? I’m drenched in seconds. I’m running for cover, and I slip on some wet cobblestones. Classic me, right? I’m laughing and cursing at the same time. “Corigliano-Scalo, you’re killing me!”
Finally, I find shelter in this cute little café. I order a cappuccino, and the barista is super nice. We chat about the weather, and I’m like, “Yeah, it’s just typical Corigliano-Scalo, huh?” He nods, and I swear, he’s got the best smile.
After the rain, the streets smell amazing. I head back to the salon, feeling all inspired. I’m thinking about how Corigliano-Scalo is this mix of chaos and beauty. I mean, you got the old town charm, but also the modern vibes. It’s like, “What’s up, Italy?”
I get back, and my next client is a total diva. She’s like, “I want to look like a movie star!” I’m like, “Girl, you already do!” But she’s not having it. I’m trying to work my magic, but she keeps complaining. I’m like, “Chill, it’s just hair!”
By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I walk home through the quiet streets, and it’s peaceful. I pass by the old castle, and I’m just thinking about how lucky I am to live here. Corigliano-Scalo, you’re a wild ride, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
So yeah, that was my day. Full of ups and downs, but that’s life, right? Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!