3 posts tagged “haircut”
Shaz cut my hair. I have bangs now. :-O It looks good though. I'll possibly post pictures at some point.
Last night when I ran out to do errands I grabbed a pair of comfy jeans. I had yucky tummy so I wanted comfy jeans. Then when I was at the Terrorists house I realized that my "comfy jeans" were in fact my "skinny jeans." Ahhem... FUCKIN RIGHT!!! That makes me happy. So that means that my "normal jeans" are my "fat jeans" my skinny jeans are my "normal jeans" and my "who the fuck does she think she's kidding jeans" are now my "skinny jeans". I've worn them once... by force because Lesley told me it was "for the cause" I think I almost passed out that day.
On the same vein... I'm wearing a shirt I haven't worn since last summer. I remember it because it was the shirt I was wearing the night I hooked up with Hotboy. (I remember because it has a weird bottom to it and I mentioned it that night and he said he liked it and I remember thinking it was really nice of him to attempt flattery even though I was pretty much a sure thing... yes I have issues taking compliments... inwardly at least. Outwardly I've learned to just smile and say thanks.)
Oh well... it's getting late. I need to go do my make up then drop off Shaz then go pick up the T.
Woot!
Ps. There's a group of people who are translating the bible into Lolzspeak. (I think thats what it's called.) Either way... it's crazy. I'll add links later.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
And what the fuck is wrong with opera? It's going soooo fucking slowly?
Today was going to be my MOTHA FUCKING SNAKES ON A PLANE productive day. It didn't happen. I did get up some what early. I send out a resume or two. But mostly I haven't done shit.
The Good news... Shaz-a-fraz is doin' my hair tonight. Woot woot!
Tomorrow will be different I'll go into more detail on that later.
I just talked to a friend of mine in Hawaii. I think maybe I should go work on the ship again. I could make some money. But then again, I like Portland. I (for the moment) like having a stable existence and though I love them dearly I'd like to find more (local) friends than Lesley, Chris and the Terrorist. That would require me staying here.
I need to shower.
A few things...
1. We got the apartment, We got the apartment!! Yay.. Go us!
2. I quit the OG. I guess the technical term would be walked out of the OG but really... who's counting?
3. I got more free haircut via Shaz-a-fraz... and it looks FUCKING AWESOME. Red, holy red!
4. I had an interview today and I have one tomorrow. The one today was for a serving position at a pub & grill and the one tomorrow is for a bartender/server position at an Italian Restaurant in Hillsboro... which is kind of way the fuck out there but I'm going to go to the interview and find out what they're looking for. If it's for a few shifts a week I could handle that.
5. Have an appointment tomorrow for someone to find out what if anything is wrong with my Vajayjay.
Now... I must go to bed. Because the interview is fucking early.