Hair spray!!

I juz got sum onto my hair. The lady did my hair in 20 mins. Okay maybe half an hour. Hope it stays that way till Saturday.

Some people in my life are like hairspray. They are icky, sticky, yucky and they come in at the last minute, but they sure do hold it together for me in the end. Talk about hard hold.

So I'm like walking in a place full of hair spray. So misty... I'm teary eyed coz it burns... Toxic... Waiting for th eplace to clear up.. Then I can see the road ahead. Transition point. make it or break it. Fight or flight. No, not flight. Sink or swim. I'll swim, even though I only attended my swimming lessons half way.

Growing up is so under defined that it kills me. Why can't they write a growing up manual? Coz nobody can ever do that. I have a dad whose names has a Maria in it, and you definately don't. And that makes us different already, and our dads don't give us the same advice. That's juz the tip of the ice berg.

Chocolate milk makes me happy. I juz had one. Yay yummy yay yay