Everyone's a little vain. I just happen to like my hair. Plus, what's new in my life.
I like my hair.
It's at that length where it's a little longer than in my senior pictures, and because of this, my hair has gained a slightly unkempt look. Of course, I take care of my hair, but just to the point of daily showers. I couldn't even tell you what my shampoo is (it's in a white container.).
Ignore the distracting background and slight fuzziness (please).
I actually only took this one picture because it was an accident, but I still liked it [and because camwhoring (which I'm still bad at) is awkward when your roommates are in the room with you].
Seriously, check it out! I love how my hair begins at some point near the growing bald spot on top (which you can't see, thankfully) and swirls forward angularly, stopping just short of too long and messy. I even love how my glasses force part of my hair to poke out near my left (your right) ear. Typically, I have the most trouble with that side of my hairstyle.
Of course, it won't stay like this. My hair always looks the best at night when no one is around to appreciate it (but me). And sadly, it'll keep growing until it starts poking my eyes and annoying the shit out of me. Once I decide to get it cut (about 3 weeks after it should've been) I'll have to worry whether or not the lady is marring the job. I even have to wait 'til after she's done because my eyesight is so bad that before I get my haircut it looks like a black mass (afterwards, it looks like a smaller black mass.).
Oh well, hair grows back right?
Nothing too exciting is happening with me. This weekend I'm going up to Norcal with ScatterTones to compete in the ICCA (International Championship of College A Cappella...maybe) semifinals (woo!). Plus, I'm seeing "300" on Friday. Finals are coming up, and I definitely need to stop playing less video games. I'm also well on my way to finally learning "Why Georgia." College is wonderful, the weather is amazing (even when it rains), and I still have yet to participate in a beach-side bonfire (*drool*).
In other news, I miss Wichita.