16 June, 2010

Being Short.

...Maybe just a little peek.

I do not like it.

Well, most of the time, anyway.  My mom’s short, my best friend is short, Sabrina’s short.  But nobody I know is short.  I do not like this.  Do you know how annoying it is to not be on everyone else’s eye level when I’m speaking to them?  It’s *quite* annoying.

13 June, 2010

Well, What a Lousy Weekend.

There’s a first for everything, right?  Well.  I have gotten my first bad haircut.  At least I think so, Carmen and Sabrina keep on saying it looks “darling.”  See, I got bangs, but the lady just had to cut them way too short.

Nah nah, not as short as this kid’s, but it’s still so…  not right.  I’m trying as hard as I can to push them off to the side so that they can stay there, but they keep on being frizzy and staying on the center, all short and fat.

Then today I woke up feeling like a hammer got smashed on my right ankle—I can’t walk whatsover.

And what’s worse—I keep trying to watch Gossip Girl online, but the stupid site I always go to has this ad thing I have to complete now for the weekends…  so no Gossip Girl for me.

I did watch the recent Doctor Who, though…  {The Lodger}.  Which was brilliant!  Augh, imagine, though, if it were David Tennant in that episode…

We are making pizza today…  homemade pizza…  as in…  making the dough and sauce and all that…

This post is starting to read like it's straight out of my diary and I think that's my cue to end it there.