Well, I did it. I cut my hair. Not short, but it's not as long. 3 inches of my locks chopped off. It feels like I chopped off a finger. I miss it. As much I know that I needed that amount cut off so my hair looks better and not as frayed or dry, it feels so short. :-( To my surprise, when I informed Roy of chopping off my hair, he just said, "Nice. What do you want for dinner?" WTH? He threatened me numerous times that if I ever cut my hair, he'll break up with me, take Hobbes, and send me back to live with my parents. Okay, not THAT extreme, but close enough. I looked at him in awe, and said, "What the hell? I thought you would get all hyped up and upset for cutting off 3 inches. I understand 1 inch, but I cut off 3 inches!!"
He said, "Well, you discussed with me of your reasons why you need to cut that much a little while ago. So, that's that. "
I seriously thought he would put up a fit...whatever, he surprises me every day.
I wonder what would have happened if I cut 4 inches....hmmmm.
Mom and Terry is off to Aruba for two weeks. Lucky them...I hope they fry down there.
I'll be going to Philly on a class trip. I haven't been to Philly since I was in middle school. $10 for everything????
That's about it.
I'm playing Silent Hill 2 on Xbox. Do not play it alone. Do not play it when it's dark. Seriously. This is some creepy $hit.
Adios until next time!
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*grins* about Roy...How was Philly?
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