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2002-05-23/5:25 p.m.
fun day my foot
my hair is cut. so very cut. and by cut i mean it is shorter. shorter than it was. ah, sentence fragments. my hair is no more than like 5 cm at the longest part. 5 cm is like an inch...i think...maybe an inch and a half. (shrugs) i dont know the imperial system. most people just stared at me with wide eyes. i take that to mean that they hate it or they were just really surprised. one or the other. some people said that they really liked it and that they think that it suits me. that pleases me, considering it wasnt just an oh-you-got-your-hair-cut-it-looks-nice. so yah. either people hate it, or they genuinely like it. im undecided. i liked getting it cut because my hairdresser guy, joseph is cute, knows every episode of the simpsons, believes that futurama is an acquired taste, and depsises pop music, conformity, and organized sports. last night, i found out that he has read and liked catch-22, that he thinks that the rocky horror picture show is next to godliness, and can name more than one similarity between the monkees and milli vanilli. so yes. today was fun day at school. definition: a two hour lunch with a carnifair-fairnival in the parking lot of the high school next door. it was supposed to bring the two schools together, i heard. it did nothing, other than give us plenty of time to walk to mcdonalds and get something half decent to eat. in 3rd period, history, only about 12 kids actually showed up out of 26. we had only about 4 kids for the first half hour of class. hehe. good ol history. we got to work on our isus instead of the lesson that was planned, but my isu is done. so very done. i was going to go to the library to work on my guitar isu, but mercer just looked at me, tiredly, and said do you really want to go and do work? i said that i would much rather continue distracting gref and caitlyn from their off-topic work. mercer didnt care, so i stayed. graham said that hes probably gonna get pissed off a lot tomorrow when the guys practice after school in the music room. i assured him that i would bring lots of chocolate, and lots of money to buy chocolate. he seemed to cheer up slightly. but only slightly. if at all. poor graham.
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