Oh, and since I last wrote, my hair has changed color ever so slightly...
And now, for a short moment of self consciousness... my nose isn't that large in real life. Grrr, wide angle lens.
Today I realized how much I enjoy learning random information about people I know, and connections between people I know. Like who's mom called the police on somebody else.
I should probably be reading Pride and Prejudice right now, but whatever. It's not due until Monday. I mean, how could I concentrate with half an hour left until Glee?
I have nothing much else to say other than:
- I'm fed up with people telling me to make them a sandwich(can anyone think of any good come backs? I am such a loser).
- I like to sing songs with various people in various classes(i.e. Veggie Tales theme song, The Lonely Goatherd, that song from Pocahontas).
- IB French is a form of harsh punishment.
-J-
Your hair looks awesome!
ReplyDeleteI'm a scaredy cat when it comes to dying my hair... afraid of roots and damage and all that.
I figured that I may as well dye my hair while I'm a teenager, while having purple hair is as socially acceptable as it's ever going to be. My hair gets damaged enough from pretty much everything else that dying it isn't going to do too much more. Or, that's my theory.
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