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Aug 13, 2006 18:02

My hair looks so nice today. It knows it's getting cut and highlighted soon. It's trying to talk me out of it.
It's a nice color, it's soft, it's slightly wavy..

Tax-free weekend is done, with very few hassles. 'Cept the people who wouldn't listen to me, probably because I'm a girl. Fine. Don't get your product to do what it's supposed to do. See if I care.
Started off rude, too. "Can I help you?"
"Probably not, but [truncated explanation of problem and immediately asking to talk to the expert, who, insinuation being, could not possibly be me. Fuck you.]"

Probably not. Two words and you already put me in a resentful don't want to help you anyway mood.

I'm so tired, and I don't know why. Everyone was in the breakroom on last fifteen. It was zombieish. Maybe there was something in the air.
I should really be reading for class Tues. but I just don't want to. No energy. I don't really want to take a nap, but I think I have to. Especially if we're going to the brother's tonight, which I don't know for sure, but seems to be a common Sunday thing.

Alright then. Nap. Reading. Late dinner? Shower. Brother's?
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