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What a day.
So, last month I died my hair black for whatever reason thinking I would like it more that way. I thought it would look sleek and professional. And yes, it did. It also looked boring! so so boring. and made me look pale and sickly. So, today I decided to revert to my old color, bronze. I had two options, dye it back , over the black..or strip the color using some chemical stuff. I thought, easy enough, I'll strip it. Well, turns out the stripper is basically expensive peroxide. I was applying it and noticed my hair was way lighter than normal. I ended up with orange hair. Bobo the Clown would have been jealous of the vibrant orange 'fro I was sporting. Not one to give up, I decided to put in a bit more of the stripper to maybe go for a red color. Ok, I got a nice red. Almost the color I had been going for initially. I decide to try one more time with the stripper and end up very very close to the bronze, so I am happy. Then I decide to have a little more "fun", you know what, I want to straighten my hair. So I put in a chemical straightener. Not a good idea. There's a reason they tell you not to do this all in one day. Almost immediately after application my scalp felt like it was on fire! Ahhh! And I had to wait at least 20minutes so the stuff could take. I was dancing around trying not to claw at my head until finally I could rinse it out. And now, I have a lovely copperish reddish color...it actually looks kind of natural too...yeah I don't know why I am writing but that was the highlight of my day.
update two days later: my hair feels hard and ewww around the edges - the most processed part, definitely will not being doing so much damage again any time soon.
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Oh oh! I meet bachelor #1 (Mr.Law School) tomorrow! We're gonna have a lunch meeting! I'm super excited like a little kid. I hope it goes well. I was supposed to call him today but I forgot and he's already called me elusive more than once. That makes me nervous, I hope he doesn't consider me a ditcher. I should call him tonight ,though, I really have nothing to say..yeah I am afraid to call and have long awkward pauses. But I kind of want to call so he knows I have not forgotten to call. I feel like I am 12, why should this distress me. Well, wish me luck!
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update:
called him he doesn't think I'm a douchebag for not calling - whew! we talked until my phone died ...about 15 minutes. I really need a cell plan. He called and left a cute (and very long) voice message (because he knows I check them online) "to finish the convo" and offered to buy me minutes (awwww, can't accept that but a cute offer). Yeah so far he has the most points out of "The Craigs Four".
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