Friday, 12/16/05 - 9:50 pm.
After five stupid hours this afternoon, I got my hair straightened. I was going to get it yesterday, but Irene stood me up, and instead I went to a very disgustingly crowded mall with my nephew. What the fuck is wrong with Irene? No, seriously.
It was a lousy, overexpensive afternoon/evening. But I love my hair right now, except I know it won't last. And I have an awful cold. And I miss Joseph. Good night.
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