hmmm
well... interesting enough im not too upset. i was about to go on a date with this guy ryann. i have been in love with him since 8th grade, when he moved here (im now in 10th). everything was great, we were suppose to go to the movies friday (13th) and play air hockey and see a movie. then last night while i was bleaching my hair AGAIN, he called.. he's going to washington and wont be back until the 25th, which is registration. but im okay with that. i like not having a boyfriend. i can just hang out with people instead of be like "ahhh! i can only be with so and so"
but i bleached my hair , well streaks, and it only worked from my roots down about and inch and a half. so then at 1 am wen i dyed it blue, the whole bottom hair of the streaks are green. its sick. (not a good way)
oh well... im gettting a hair cut so yay! oh, and i went to berekley and bought some cool shit. god damn school is starting... fuck, i have to see a bunch of ass-holes friggen 5 days a week. oh well...
but i bleached my hair , well streaks, and it only worked from my roots down about and inch and a half. so then at 1 am wen i dyed it blue, the whole bottom hair of the streaks are green. its sick. (not a good way)
oh well... im gettting a hair cut so yay! oh, and i went to berekley and bought some cool shit. god damn school is starting... fuck, i have to see a bunch of ass-holes friggen 5 days a week. oh well...