My hair is red! W00t!
Here's what it looks like...

You like?
I like...
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This morning? I thought it was going to be a wonderful day, as I have cute hair, and it's Pay Day, and it's Friday and blah blah blah...
But then I attempted to get my right contact in 9 freaking times and never could get it to stay on my damn eyeball, so I gave up. Grrr... It went something like this:
-get contact settled on finger
-put one or two drops saline in it
-stick it to eyeball
-blink
-contact ends up crumpled up under lower eyelid
-swear
-repeat eight times
The stress of the contact issues made me all sweaty, so trying to put on makeup this morning was pretty much an exercise in futility.
When I was still in high school, I used to think that however easily my contacts went in was a sign of how my day was going to be. (Shut up. I have strange obsessive-compulsive behaviors and odd superstitions.) I'm wearing my glasses today. I wonder how shitty today will end up being?
Gah. I'm sure it will be a lovely day. Except I feel like I have PMS, but I don't.
*grumble grumble*
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Hmm... Was I going somewhere with that?
Eh, knowing me...probably not.
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HAPPY FRIDAY EVERYONE!
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