Isn't this photo of me great? I look terrified of whoever is holding the camera. The dress really goes great with the... halo? hat? random sheet of shimmery paper? I don't really know.
So I dyed and cut my hair. It's now this awesome punk red color in the alice cullen hair cut. The one from Twilight, not New Moon or Eclipse, although it sort of does resemble them when it isn't styled. I got it done at Donna's Hair Academy by this incredible girl, Tabbatha. She's totally cool, not too chatty, but not too quiet.
I also started high school Friday, and it was cool. Not literally, because the A/C wasn't working everywhere, so naturally my face got all red and stuff. Good thing I told Mom I didn't want to wear blush.
Mom got a subscription to Netflix, so I've been watching the entire series the Office from the beginning. I'd never understood why people love it, but now I get it. Pam and Jim are so hilarious, but Dwight is my favorite. I love it. The people are so clearly dysfunctional! I feel bad for poor Ryan the Temp. He's the only one who's remotely normal; probably in the whole town. Of course, now I have to go and hunt down something slightly less pathetic than blogging about my television watching. I wonder what I'll do...
