I'll move out soon so I'm starting to pack my stuff and look what I found! My favourite hat for winter. Well, my mother found it and I totally wouldn't have thought of packing stuff like that. Perhaps I should make a list or something.
New glasses, yeay! Finally! I've been wanting some new ones for ages like ever since my brother tossed my last ones in the hedges and we couldn't find it again and I had to go back to wearing my first glasses which I kinda disliked after a few weeks of possessing them. Anyway, I can put the very old one away now and start a happy live with my new glasses.
And with my less and less blue hair and the amazing amount of darker roots that you just can't deny.
Please notice how my cardigan fails to hide the ugly fan in my room.
Daily-Faily-Update!
My hair is not so blue anymore, especially not my fringe. I'm getting pretty blonde now and the roots are showing and they're very dark in comparison to the rest of my hair - but whatever. I'll have my mother dye it again next week or so.
I also got a new t-shirt from my mother and I love it because it's green and I like the way it fits and it doesn't really make me look fat. I'm not really into skulls and all, though, however I do like that it says "Only God can judge me" because I think that's kinda true.
And I just came back from the ice cream parlour where I had ice cream with nutella on top. It was awesome but I'm afraid I have to puke every minute now. I regret nothing!
Getting my hair bleached by my sister. Omg, I look horrible already. I won't stay blonde, I'd look pretty sick all the time.
Oh and yes, I do really fail at daily shit. Whatever.
I'm actually trying for this to be a daily thing so I'm sorry if pictures turn out to be boring. Today's is not the day for anything special anyway. Felt horrible and couldn't go to work, took some vomacur and went straight to bed because it always makes me real tired. Had a huge fight with my mother because I obviously don't understand how much of a martyr she is while my life is apparently flawless because I don't do anytthing but sit on my lazy arse all day. Yeah, my mother likes to ignore the fact that I'm working as well. Just not today but tomorrow again because vomacur really helps.
Ready to leave and celebrate carnival with the kids in the kindergarten. Stupid glitterspray didn't really work. At least I can't really see my hair glitter. Pity, I wanted to look more glittery than Edward Cullen in the sunlight. Well, at least I look better than Edward Cullen in whatever circumstances.
