GPOY, now that I’m done with grad school. WHAT.
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GPOY, now that I’m done with grad school. WHAT.
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i dont think anyone understands
he pressed the button and took multiple pictures of himself
see
oh my gooood I’m laughing so hard hahahahahahah
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Got my hair chopped yesterday at Solid Gold Salon. They insisted on taking a photo afterward, saying they loved how the cut turned out. The photog was all, “Be sassy!” This is my sassy. I don’t even know what that means. This is now sitting pretty on their FB page and I feel all kinds of awkward. But at least my hair looks nice.
HAIRCUT.
So it wasn’t that drastic, but it was more than enough to donate. And my head feels so much lighter. An amazing feeling.
No more getting my hair caught in the car door. Or using it as a whip. Or accidentally whipping strangers in the face when they get too close to me as a BART train approaches.
It’s WEDNESDAY! And I haven’t done one of these in a while. I also have new red lipstick.
Obviously, I’m a wee bit bored. I am trying to patiently wait for David’s old Boy Scout buddy and his girl. We’re supposed to dine with them, but they should have called us by 7:30 p.m. I am fully aware it’s only 7:50 p.m. or so.
I just keep thinking about all the other tasks I need to complete. Like schoolwork. Or reading. Or more schoolwork. I also must finally clear away all of my bric-a-brac that still litters the living room floor. Whine, whine, whine.
Killing two birds with one stone here. THANK YOU to Kathy for sending this housewarming gift. I figured it was from you after I saw my name on the package as “Vajaena.” And look, new glasses! Again! My friend Maria wanted me to take a photo.