Monday, Dec. 02, 2002
Hair Color Fuck Up of 2002.
Hair Color Fuck Up of 2002.
Yeah so this is my 98th entry on Diaryland. How cool is that? That means that like in 2 more entries I will reach 100! But I don't know if that is really 100. Because I have link my wishlist, rings, and stuff like that. But, I guess technically it will be my 100th entry. Cool beans y0.
My friend Mimi quit her job recently. Well like yesterday or something. She never really liked it. You can tell she is bored now though because we actually did something together today. We went to get some pizza, went to buy some dye, and smoked some weefer. Yeah yeah it has been like 589445 years since I got high with Mimi. She is having some like, er, relationship problems again. You can always tell when that comes along because we hang out more. Not that I mind, because I love hanging out with Mimi. It is just hard to do it when her boyfriend is there because her b/f and I don't really care for each other. I guess it is because he hates the influence I have on her. I just tell her flat out that she deserves someone better than him. Because she does. She can have like almost any guy she wants and here she is with this asshole.
Yeah I know this is my diary so I should be writing about me, right? Ok then.
I dyed my hair the other day. It is like a "burgundy" color. So, as many hair colorers such as I know, the color on the box is not always the color that your hair turns out to be. So, my hair turned into a purple-ish color. It looked totally awesome actually. Pretty and shit. But, since my mom didn't want to help me, I had to do it on my own. Now, I am not the best person when it comes to doing my own hair. I always miss something up. And, low and behold, I missed something up. I missed spots in my hair. And, since my like natural hair color is brown (I think) I had brown hair on the underneath of my hair. I went to work with it too. At first people were like "cool hair" and "bad ass". That is until I took my hair down and they saw the brown. So today Mimi and I fixed it, I think. It is still wbet so you can't really tell right now. Since I know you are all dying to know I will update you all tomorrow on the "Hair Color Fuck Up of 2002".
Oh and I was just thinking that I might like show you all a picture of my hair color retardedness. But, since you all have no idea what I look like as of it, I don't want to go scaring the pants off of you right now. I don't want you to be like "agh sweetphatty looks like THAT?! Holy shit I am never reading this diary again!!!". So, yeah.
Well, I am off to read some Uncle Bob. He just updated a couple of times after taking his, I guess much needed, break. Have you all noticed how people who have been doing this diary thing for years are just now realizing that people suck? That they thing they are doing this for the wrong reason? Maybe I will rant on about that tomorrow. Who knows? I sure in the hell don't.