Yeaaaah.
So I just tried to put my hair in a side-part, and it, uh, didn't work. Apparently my hair just does not want to do anything other than my middle part thing. My mother tried, and she couldn't get it to work either. And even if I could get it to stay, it didn't look good anyway. Oh well, I tried. Maybe if I had a thinner face or something, but you can't really change your face shape, so oh well. In other ~*~fashion~*~ (lol) news, I decided to stop using powder on my pasty, pasty pallor because all it was doing was making me look cakey and flakey. I'm using a pale pink blush instead, and it looks fabulous. And I got a scene headband at Claire's I may wear in public some day.
I may possibly be getting some sort of sick, you know, like how most people get colds? I just get sore throats and a kind of sicky feeling but nothing that really feels like sickness, because of my immune system of doom and greatness. I'm also all hormonal and kind of bloated and my back hurts and I think I'll be all crampy soon. ...Just in time for my uncle's visit. I've mentioned before he has this uncanny knack of coming down to visit usually on the exact day I start my period, and I spend the next few days in horrible cranky crampy bloated can't go swimming agony. And I'd really love to spend time with him and go to the beach and fancy malls and crap. But if I can't, I can't :( And he's coming on Tuesday, which by my estimation should be exactly the day I start the misery. Sigh.
Other than that? I'm happy, really happy.
-10:29 PM
P.S. I am so into the Spice Girls right now it is not even funny.
I may possibly be getting some sort of sick, you know, like how most people get colds? I just get sore throats and a kind of sicky feeling but nothing that really feels like sickness, because of my immune system of doom and greatness. I'm also all hormonal and kind of bloated and my back hurts and I think I'll be all crampy soon. ...Just in time for my uncle's visit. I've mentioned before he has this uncanny knack of coming down to visit usually on the exact day I start my period, and I spend the next few days in horrible cranky crampy bloated can't go swimming agony. And I'd really love to spend time with him and go to the beach and fancy malls and crap. But if I can't, I can't :( And he's coming on Tuesday, which by my estimation should be exactly the day I start the misery. Sigh.
Other than that? I'm happy, really happy.
-10:29 PM
P.S. I am so into the Spice Girls right now it is not even funny.