well if you carry out this way...
My co-worker was right. I should've just taken the whole day off of work tomorrow. I am taking a half day so I can get [another] crown. Then again, this will
just be the temporary, which means I have to go back for the real deal. So I guess I shouldn't just waste a whole day off for a stupid crown. I can utilize the
rest of that half day for the next step. I'm just kinda bummed because I am definitely looking forward to working out tomorrow...but after sitting in a dental chair
for an hour and a half...will I be in the mood? I'm going to think positively (hah!).
Another weekend comes to an end and I wish I could say I was like super productive or something. Or that I did something really cool. But if I said either of those
things, I'd be lying. I spent most of the morning on the couch watching shit I'd recorded onto the DVR. Like an insane amount of stuff. I got dressed and stuff...but
I didn't do my hair or make-up or anything. Around 1 o'clockish my mom decided she was game for Marshalling/TJing. At that point, I was totally unmotivated to do
my make-up and hair. Slob shopping, alright!
Yesterday, as I was leaving Gen and Aaron's place, this guy says to me, "Thems my favorite color." Thems? Favorite color? What? He was helping their neighbor move in. And
when he said this, their neighbor popped his head out the door. I'm like, "What? Green?" He goes, "Thems my favorite color! What you wearin." Hello? Was that French? I said, "What?" My shirts?
My blue jeans? My purse? Shoes? Perhaps my unds (I say unds because if I say thong, I'm a slut, if I say panties, I'm a prude, and underwear is way to tighty whitey to say). I tried to
get what he meant but I think there was a communication barrier. He kept pointing at something on himself but I can't even recall...regardless, he seemed intent on telling me that something
I was wearing was his favorite color...so the only thing I could say..."Um, thanks!" Thanks? My mistake was even trying to figure out what he was talking about.
I thinK I found "the" haircut. Was in Cosmo this month (haha I got a practically free subscription when I renewed Jane on eBay...remember how pissed off I was at Cosmo
when they automatically renewed my subscription? I hadn't touched an issue until I got this month's issue). A longer bob. It didn't have bangs...but I'm keeping the bangs. And for now, I'm keeping the length.
But the length needs to be desperately trimmed. And I would definitely like some highlights and perhaps lowlights. I was gonna go to to the beauty school next weekend because I can't really afford
a haircut right now...much less a dye job. But I'm gonna go to a furniture warehouse sale with my parents next Saturday...who knows. Maybe I'll have time. I would love to go dark brown or something since I haven't
had true brown hair in a longass time. I think it would be fun...but I think I would regret going dark. What I'd really like to do is go black! Seriously! I've never had black hair. Or perhaps I should
ask Lauren to borrow her black wig she wore last year for Halloween. That wig was so cute.
