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ok so my hair doesn't look quite as bad without the shitload of hairspray that was in it before...it was brushed forward so it looked incredibly short...it's still way too short, but tolerable I guess. It's been this short before and it will grow, but I'm still pissed about it. I look like an army recruit.
I guess every week I'm going to manage to do something that my coworkers can make fun of me for. First it was the superbowl party, now my haircut...
You know, I was a little disappointed. No fights broke out or anything. The crowd actually seemed pretty tame, but maybe it was only because I was working the side that Barbershop II WASN'T on, but even on my brief trips to that side, it didn't seem that bad. When Barbershop I opened, a shitload of stuff went wrong. There were fights breaking out in the middle of the mall, and they ended up having to show it in FOUR theaters (out of twelve) to keep people from rioting over it selling out. I'm glad I wasn't working there at the time.
I spent the rest of the night experimenting with Telnet and trying to run FTP commands through it with the help of my friend Drew, who thinks he can "hack" my computer or something. I mean he wouldn't, because I'm his friend, but I wouldn't be surprised if he did SOMETHING just to prove how much of a nerd he is or something. Nerds are awesome.
I hate when you consider somebody your friend but yet you feel like they haven't accepted YOU as a friend yet, so anytime you want to hang out or anything you're afraid to ask because you can't tell how they feel about you. I do this a lot, which is probably why the only time I make friends is when I get INVITED to things.
I feel stupid inviting people here, because I live so fucking far from everyone.
I guess every week I'm going to manage to do something that my coworkers can make fun of me for. First it was the superbowl party, now my haircut...
You know, I was a little disappointed. No fights broke out or anything. The crowd actually seemed pretty tame, but maybe it was only because I was working the side that Barbershop II WASN'T on, but even on my brief trips to that side, it didn't seem that bad. When Barbershop I opened, a shitload of stuff went wrong. There were fights breaking out in the middle of the mall, and they ended up having to show it in FOUR theaters (out of twelve) to keep people from rioting over it selling out. I'm glad I wasn't working there at the time.
I spent the rest of the night experimenting with Telnet and trying to run FTP commands through it with the help of my friend Drew, who thinks he can "hack" my computer or something. I mean he wouldn't, because I'm his friend, but I wouldn't be surprised if he did SOMETHING just to prove how much of a nerd he is or something. Nerds are awesome.
I hate when you consider somebody your friend but yet you feel like they haven't accepted YOU as a friend yet, so anytime you want to hang out or anything you're afraid to ask because you can't tell how they feel about you. I do this a lot, which is probably why the only time I make friends is when I get INVITED to things.
I feel stupid inviting people here, because I live so fucking far from everyone.