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WARNING: This is the story of a minor catastrophe that occured at 8 AM. I WAS SMURFED!!
So yesterday morning I woke up early to start being productive and force myself to get on a regular sleep schedule. I got up, did some crunches, went for a run, and jumped in the shower. After my lovely shower I decided it was time to touch-up the blueness of my hair. So I'm standing there in the bathroom with tinfoil stuck up next to my head and bright blue hair dye being brushed on my hair when I turn sideways and see that I have a giant blue streak down the side of my face. Apparently a piece of hair had come off the foil and stuck to my cheek, placing dye all over my face. I about cried. This shit is BLUE. I jumped back into the shower and started furiously scrubbing my cheek with cold water and soap praying that it would come off and I would not have to walk around for the next 2 to 3 weeks looking like a Smurf spit on me. Luckily, I noticed its existance soon enough for it to come off without dying my skin, but I was lucky. Damn smurfs...especially "stuped" ones who like to not talk to me on the phone...sigh...
WARNING: Disgruntled below
Hallmates who move the party out of your room when you decide to go to sleep are nice. Hallmates who then proceed to come in and out of the room every 5 minutes as you try to sleep b/c they keep forgetting key items to the party are not nice.
Neither are hallmates who leave cellphones in your room that play the OC themesong at about 180 decibels and get phone calls at 2 am.
Neither is waking up to the sound of your roommate puking after a gin binge.
All I wanted to do was sleep dudes....
WARNING: Happy Tracy below????
Boston is an amazing city. I went in today for lunch with Chris at Harvard and to do homework in a little coffee shop near Porter Square. Technically a little tea shop...but whatever. It was a good time. I truly do love this town.
2 weeks = 5 major due dates + arrival of Tyler. You have to take the good with the bad I suppose....
So yesterday morning I woke up early to start being productive and force myself to get on a regular sleep schedule. I got up, did some crunches, went for a run, and jumped in the shower. After my lovely shower I decided it was time to touch-up the blueness of my hair. So I'm standing there in the bathroom with tinfoil stuck up next to my head and bright blue hair dye being brushed on my hair when I turn sideways and see that I have a giant blue streak down the side of my face. Apparently a piece of hair had come off the foil and stuck to my cheek, placing dye all over my face. I about cried. This shit is BLUE. I jumped back into the shower and started furiously scrubbing my cheek with cold water and soap praying that it would come off and I would not have to walk around for the next 2 to 3 weeks looking like a Smurf spit on me. Luckily, I noticed its existance soon enough for it to come off without dying my skin, but I was lucky. Damn smurfs...especially "stuped" ones who like to not talk to me on the phone...sigh...
WARNING: Disgruntled below
Hallmates who move the party out of your room when you decide to go to sleep are nice. Hallmates who then proceed to come in and out of the room every 5 minutes as you try to sleep b/c they keep forgetting key items to the party are not nice.
Neither are hallmates who leave cellphones in your room that play the OC themesong at about 180 decibels and get phone calls at 2 am.
Neither is waking up to the sound of your roommate puking after a gin binge.
All I wanted to do was sleep dudes....
WARNING: Happy Tracy below????
Boston is an amazing city. I went in today for lunch with Chris at Harvard and to do homework in a little coffee shop near Porter Square. Technically a little tea shop...but whatever. It was a good time. I truly do love this town.
2 weeks = 5 major due dates + arrival of Tyler. You have to take the good with the bad I suppose....