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Tuesday Morning
Falling Slowly- Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova
p.s. 8.7
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I couldn't sleep. All night.
I gave up at about 4:30 this morning and read a little bit, unpacked three more boxes (yay!) and now I've decided to blog about all the reasons why I couldn't sleep last night.
1) I'm distracted. For lots of reasons.
2) My new house is a quite a bit louder than my old house, so that'll take some getting used to...
3) I'm supposed to get my hair cut today. I know it sounds silly, but the last four times I've gone to get my hair cut, the lady has totally messed up. (no, I did not go to the same lady all four times) One time the lady "misunderstood" me and cut it about five inches too short and I ended up with a bob. (this happened because she was cutting my hair while my chair was facing away from the mirror- she "didn't like people watching" ... i wonder why...) The last girl I had do my hair took "artistic license" and gave me a 2inch wide chunck of blonde right on top of my head which is just now going away because i keep having to dye it to get it to be "normal" as well as a funky layer about four inches higher than the rest of my hair saying "now you can do more with it" and I said, yea, now my hair looks like I cut it myself, thanks. So I'm a little worried.
4) My phone kept ringing. all night. RINGING in the middle of the night! (We're talking 2am here, people) The whole reason I keep my phone ON at night is so if i'm NEEDED, I'm available. Like if my cousin needs a ride, or if my brother can only call me at that time or if so-and-so just broke up with so-and-so and needs to cry about it... I do not, however, leave my phone on so that I can be awakened by drunk-dialers on work nights...
uhggh....
I'm tired.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
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5 comments:
I'm sorry.
I mean it wasn't me calling during the middle of the night, but I'm sorry you couldn't sleep.
oh please...
don't act like it wasn't you.
is that a pubic score on your blog entry?
haha yea, it is
wow. lame.
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