Might as well get this out of the way. I got a new haircut. It’s short! I keep running my hands through my hair only for it to come flying down on my lap because I forget it’s been cut short. My hair isn’t all different lengths now at least and my fringe is back. Wahey for the fringe.
Excuse the messiness, I took that this morning for Dailybooth. Honest, it was nicer when I came out of the hairdresser. Well, sort of because it was kind of flat and shit because of the amount of product the lady put it my hair so I am sort of glad it’s back to puff now. Haha.
So, how have you all been? I’m surprised with the amount of comments I received on my last blog because I’d thought everybody would be to busy and ignore me. Ha, but thanks for the thanks(?) for getting my offer and the lovely compliments on my poster and tickets. The poster is nearly done I just have to add the time and then print them out and put them up around school. We’ve got a lot of positive feedback about the fashion show and we’ve got some models and stylists already. This is what the final ticket looks like: http://i50.tinypic.com/256zjte.jpg. My mummy help me cut them all out and I wrote the no.’s on the side as well. 200 of them. I had to write numbers up to 200, on each ticket. My hand nearly dropped off. I would have done it on the computer but I was lazy to copy and paste each one into the document. Heh. I’m really excited about the fashion show now that it’s properly getting underway. I promise to put up pictures of the fashion show.
I’m becoming really close with my friend from America. His name is Stephen, by the way. I don’t want to fall for him though that’s the thing but there’s just these little things that he does that make me feel all gooey and mushy and swoony inside. And, needless to say, I do not want that right now. 1. Hello, university is my main priority right now. 2. HE LIVES IN FUCKING AMERICA. 3. I quote, “Theres that internet barrier that hides so many other things.” I love how Mutay brings me back down to Earth. She’s the best. I don’t know what I’d do without her. Wooh, I needed to get that off my chest. Jheeze, feeling a lot better now. I think.
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This song got dedicated to me. Mushy, again.