I feel pretty spoiled. I woke up this morning, went to go get my eyebrows waxed, got my nails done, and went out for lunch with my mom (to McDonald's and now I feel really chubby). In an hour, I'm going to dye my hair and get a trim. I sort of wanted a drastic change but I changed my mind now that I actually thought about it. I am just dying my hair darker to cover the gross copper colour lingering on the bottom half of my head. I wanted to get straight bangs, but I think I'm over that stage. Who knows. I am getting a trim though. I'll go back to grade 10 tonight and take some pictures of myself and the new look.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I found some money in my drawer when I cleaned out my room the other day and I got a raise at my work, apparently. I picked up my pay cheque and found that instead of getting paid $8.75, I'm getting $10.00/hour. Pretty, damn, stoked. Those commas are for effect people, I know they're not grammatically correct.
Peace, love, and Nick Lachey (I'm listening to him now, just thought you'd like to know).