Hopefully, it's on anyway. So, as I was walking out this morning, my LL showed up with a heater repair dude. That's good and all, but I had a conf call at 9am so I couldnt stay. I mean.. I have nothing to hide..but the only child in me is like "weird people in my space..weird people in my space..." Plus, I look like an animal abuser b/c little G is in her crate and likely pawing at it pathetically while they're there. She has the "I'm pathetic and get no attention whatsoever" look down.
So, this is gonna sound weird.. but I really really want to have my hair pulled. I dont mean anything like THAT (you sickos), but do you know what I mean? I cant really explain it, but there's a proper way to do it.. like kinda grabbing at the roots all over for about 4-5 seconds... It's relaxing...Whatever, you think I'm nuts. It's alright. Not the first time.
So I wish everything made me as happy as my stylist does lately.. I went on Saturday and had some lowlights added..but not brown...more honey blonde..anyway, love it, love being blonde. I typically go darker this time of year, but dont think I will. So there. Hmph!
I think we should have a girls night where we meet, go look at Christmas lights (maybe at Rhema) then go grab a quick din din or something nearby. We could wear ugly Christmas sweaters. Takers? I'm serious.
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I don't have any ugly Christmas Sweaters.
And doing the hair pull thing--it is relaxing & therapeutic. Why else would you think the "sicko's" like it during some types of "recreation"? haha
BTW...I'm one of those self-myspace picture takers thank you! HAHA!(yes, this makes me weird.er.)
Yay for heat and girl time! :) I'm in!!!
I wanna go look at lights in tacky sweaters...darn me living far away!
and gracie's antics make me want to tell you to leave your camera recording her one day after you leave--so you can see what she does while you're gone!
oh, i totally understand: i HATE it when repair people have to be in my apartment without me. it gives me a really creepy feeling. also, i too LOVE having my hair pulled. it feels so good. guess i'm a weird, too. ;) last but not least, i would totally go with you to look a xmas lights and even wear my beaded owl sweater (my grammy gave it to me years ago and i've never worn it-- it's pretty old woman god awful-- but i've also never gotten rid of it!)... alas and alack, no plans to be in ttown anytime soon. poo.
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