biting your hang nails adds extreme
so, a friend of mine decided it was high time I do something about my hair. She said it needed some "work." Not denying of course that it didn't, I have a bad habit of letting split ends collect and pertending as though they're not there. So I allow her to perform her so called magic on my "nest"..and she then proceeds to suggest that I dye the blonde highlights blonder and add a few more. I agreed.
Bad move.
She ruined my hair. I'm lucky to have any at all. Now, it's a black clumpy frizzed out mess that I have to spend more money than I care too to mend. Why, WHY ARE ESTHETICS SO GOD DAMN IMPORTANT!!!
I get this feeling all the time, there's somebody or something always pointing their middle finger at me and shouting a big "FUCK YOU"...for example...
* I had a car. It was cute. It ran properly for four days and died. The insurance company that I paid 120 bucks for a whole month of insurance refused to refund my money, and in fact said I owed them $80 more.
* Went to a nearby travel agency that were offering moderately cheap airfare to travel to Ontario. One particular flight caught my interest, dated for May 25th. A super cheap deal, but unfortunately I have a wedding to attend that day, and in hoping that they would extend the offer atleast by one day afterwards or atleast a later flight, they said no way!
* My roomate won't help me with bills, and since they're all in my goddam name, I can't exactly NOT pay them in an attempt to make my point.
* Now, this stupid shit with my hair.
Summer could honestly not come any faster, literally. It was snowing in Vancouver this morning. UNHEARD OF!!! My sweetheart returned back to Calgary on Tuesday, and I feel ripped and torn. It took every bit of restraint I had not to go to Greyhound and buy a 50 bus ticket to go to Calgary with him.
Fuck! When am I ever gonna get a fucking break?
Bad move.
She ruined my hair. I'm lucky to have any at all. Now, it's a black clumpy frizzed out mess that I have to spend more money than I care too to mend. Why, WHY ARE ESTHETICS SO GOD DAMN IMPORTANT!!!
I get this feeling all the time, there's somebody or something always pointing their middle finger at me and shouting a big "FUCK YOU"...for example...
* I had a car. It was cute. It ran properly for four days and died. The insurance company that I paid 120 bucks for a whole month of insurance refused to refund my money, and in fact said I owed them $80 more.
* Went to a nearby travel agency that were offering moderately cheap airfare to travel to Ontario. One particular flight caught my interest, dated for May 25th. A super cheap deal, but unfortunately I have a wedding to attend that day, and in hoping that they would extend the offer atleast by one day afterwards or atleast a later flight, they said no way!
* My roomate won't help me with bills, and since they're all in my goddam name, I can't exactly NOT pay them in an attempt to make my point.
* Now, this stupid shit with my hair.
Summer could honestly not come any faster, literally. It was snowing in Vancouver this morning. UNHEARD OF!!! My sweetheart returned back to Calgary on Tuesday, and I feel ripped and torn. It took every bit of restraint I had not to go to Greyhound and buy a 50 bus ticket to go to Calgary with him.
Fuck! When am I ever gonna get a fucking break?