blonde can't be achieved with my hair. not even dirty blonde.
so they gave me ugly. that's the name of the hair dye.
to give you an idea, when i wear that big white necklace, i look like
her.
thanx, carmen carmen pregnant ass jennifer bitch.
(oh and i'm and i'm -$165 from it).
anyway, coming up with ways to pass the time is proving to be harder with each day.
usually i will take a shower and then go to borders to listen to every interesting looking cd and then to starbucks by myself. maybe i go to the mall, but that's only if i really feel like it. i usually end up leaving after 10 minutes, anyway.
FINALLY i am going to st. simon's island next weekend. that's what i need. the beach. i've also lost some weight, 6 pounds i think, and i've also got a little sun, so i'll only be a little fat and a little extremely pale.
well, i'm not really ok with my life right now. something is missing and i know it. everyday does NOT get easier, it's just as difficult as the last. there's an empty space. now, with my ugly hair, my job, and my missionless days, i feel completely pointless.
i think i just miss you.