I got a mediocre haircut. Then I went to a diff haircut place (because I'm now in new haven, so I can't go to my regular place) to try to improve it, and I got a worse haircut. And now it's too short for me to fix it. *sigh* i guess I'll be wearing it up for the next few weeks....
Hoist up the John B Sails, see how the mainsail sets, call for the captain ashore. let me go home, let me go home, i wanna go home. (mmmm, old songs are great
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I think I'm going to be really really annoying and email out updates from Uganda (i'm not a tool--a few friends asked me to do this, and i figure mass emails are easier). if you want emails from me on how life in uganda is, lemme know. :)
my parents painted my room while I was at school. It's no longer that awesome green, it's a pastel-y seafoam. There's no clutter at all, it's scarily neat and sterile. And despite my best efforts over the last hour to make it look more lived in, it feels like a came home to a hotel. I think i might cry.