Bleach and Cookie Dough
Man I hate bleach, it smells like shit, it takes forever, and it itches like all hell when you get it on your skin. I love dying my hair, but it's just a pain in the ass. Today was kind of ifish, I guess. Crystal was supposed to come home with me after school today, but we had a 2 hour delay and she slept in by accident. So I got to leave school early, which is an added bonus, oh and I passed half of my P.E. exam already. Well, Crystal called me when I got home, and she asked me if I wanted to go with her and dad to shop for some new outfits, and I said sure. But he was like 3 hours late, and said he didn't want to come and get me because he wanted to get home quick to see his grandson who was there. I swear he loves that baby more than his own kids sometimes. Poor Crystal... she's always getting screwed. Her parents treat her like shit all the time just for no reason. She is such a good kid, and they treat her like she is going to go out and start smoking crack or something. It's like they barley know her. It just makes me sad and really pissed off at the same time. But that might be because I love that girl more than anything. I hate to see good people getting treated like shit. I mean, they don't deserve it, but it's always getting dished out to them. I should probably go rinse this bleach out. My hair is going to fall out pretty soon if I don't. Later days!