So I apparently don't have the mental capacity for writing quirky titles. Oh well.

I'm thinking of getting my hair cut shorter than its ever been. I'm kind of scared, but I trust Cristi to cut it and make it look all sorts of pretty. Emily also agrees that I should go forth and conquer, but I unno, I'm a chicken for change. :/ I mean, worse comes to worse, it grows out and I pretend I never cut it, and never cut it that short again. XD

I figure now would be the best time to do it too, seeing as its my last year in college, and I'm a freaking art major anyway, and weird is such a norm down here anyway. I swear there is something in the water down here.

I spent the entire weekend with Kat and Emily. It was fantasmigorical. I missed seeing Emily, and it was alot of fun hanging out with Kat, even though I'd only met her once before. I also got a new sweet coat from Target that makes me look like a fighter pilot. So I had to get fighter sunglasses too, but Andrew bought me those, mainly because he insisted. :)

I also have an upset tummy that I might have gotten from drinking. But I only had two drinks, a Fat tire and an irish carbomb. I'm a sucker for good beer. I was told it was the order I put those in, and I should have had the irish carbomb first. Oooh well, live and learn I guess.