i got my hair cut again! well, trimmed rather. back to what it looked like when i first got it cut. i love it! and she put these rad curls in random places throughout, which looks so cool! i think i’m going to need to pick up a flatiron so i can replicate it.
i would take a picture to show y’all, but i no longer have my digital camera. after a number of months of use, i decided that despite several of the cool features (7mp, rotating LCD screen, etc), i just wasn’t happy with the camera. i didn’t like the way it took pictures, it always had lighting issues, it had a dreadful delay so getting candid shots was near impossible. so i took it back! costco has a great return policy. i simply dug up the receipt (and i had to do some serious digging – i bought it in february!) strolled in and returned it. now, for those of you who are tempted to make fun of me for actually still having my reciept from february, well… i walked out of costco with $420 cash in my pocket, so there.
if you really want to make fun of me for something – here you go: i bought something the other day that i never thought i’d own. in fact, i think i’ve made fun of people who own these. so now i’m eating my words. i think. so yesterday, i bought a weekly vitamin container. yeah. no joke. pretty lame, huh? i have a couple supplements/vitamins that i really need to be taking regularly and i am continually forgetting or losing track of what i’ve taken and what i haven’t (shocker, i know). and the best way i could think of to keep myself on track, was to buy one of those vitamin containers that are labeled for each day of the week. so tease me, laugh at me, call me a senior citizen, but if it works, i’ll do it!
did y’all know that Pirates of the Caribbean is on ABC tonight? what a great film. one of my all time favs…
“who makes all these [swords]?”
“i do! and i practice with them 3 hours a day!”
“you need to find yourself a girl mate! … or perhaps the reason you practice 3 hours a day is because you’ve already found one, and are otherwise incapable of wooing said strumpet.”
“for having such a bleak outlook on pirates boy, you’re well on your way to becoming one. you’ve sprung a man from jail, commandeered a ship of the fleet, and you’re completely obsessed with treasure.”
“that’s not true! i am not obsessed with treasure!”
“not all treasure is silver and gold, mate.”
“we’re going to steal the ship? that ship?!”
“commandeer. nautical term. we’re going to commandeer that ship.”
“one question about your mission boy, or there’s no use going: this girl – how far are you willing to go to save her?”
“i’d die for her!”
“oh! no worries then.”
“oh she’s safe, just like i promised. she’s all set to marry norrington just like she promised. and you get to die for her just like you promised, so we’re all men of our word really, except for elizabeth, who is, in fact, a woman.”
“why is the rum gone?!”
“first, because it is a vile drink that turns even the most respectable of men into complete scoundrels and second – that pillar is over a mile high. the entire britsh navy is out looking for me. do you even think that they won’t see it?!”
“but why is the rum gone?!”
haha! okay, i’ll stop…