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Heh.
So, I know I haven't written in herein a while. I really only do it when something interesting happens, and if I remember to do that, and am not lazy enough to not type it.

My hair.....
is really screwed up in my opinion.
I asked for chin-length.
The shampoo-er person shampooed my hair, then I got it cut, wet, to my chin. No layers or anything. Actually, just above my chin. Just a tiny bit.
When it dried, it was in the middle of my lips, right at that height.
...the back feels really weird, cause it's right at my hairline I think.
So gay.
Everybody who's seen me says it actually looks good on me. I got used to it after a few hours, but it still feels weird to wake up in the morning and find it so short.
I still think it's gay.
That was yesterday. My dream was also...no, I went to sleep at midnight, so it was today. But whatever. You know what I mean.
The dream was so weird:

I was in some large palace place with some classmate type people. I believe this actually spawned from GO, an RP site that has a castle for a highschool.
So, there was this prom type thing.
Everybody had to put on charms type things to see who would be their true love (came from some books I think), but I lost mine, and most everybody else did too.
Since we lost them, everybody had to fall in love with a cousin or some sort of relative, or never get married.
So I found this boy (not related to me).
Time passed; I don't know what happened, I just know that we were at aparty and went around places or something.
I was at my computer all the sudden. The guy had suddenly turned into Nikki, (who'
s a girl), my dog. He was hiding behind two cabinet things near my wall, that are actually there in real life. Well, in real life there's only one, but there were two in the dream.
The cabinetwas tilted out slightly, so that Nikki/guy, (don't know his name >< never did), could fit there.
The house was empty of course, until an old, bent-over woman walked into the room, from the right, where the dining room is, and looked around.
She asked me something about where was my boyfriend/true love.
She peered behind the cabinets, and tilted them out a bit more.
Looking back, she asked me something like, "Is he related to you? I wanna makesure, cause you can't have him ((or something like that)) if he's not. Everybody else has relations with their partner."
I had forgotten that part somehow. About the relationship.
How convenient to me there.
I looked to my left, and all te furniture was gone from that part of the room. A line of eight or so couples stood there, just staring at me distrustfully, like I'd betrayed them if I had someone who wasn't related to me in some way or another.
At that point, my love walked out from behind the cabinets, still as a dog, then walked out the door. Everybody turned to look at him, including me, like he was a person, not a dog for some strange reason.
The dream ended there. Atleast, that's all I could remember.
I thought it wa real for a minute or two. I was like OMG what the ********??!!!
Then: Oh....*snorts*
Wow. It was so real.

Lately, I've been having very realistic dreams, to the pont that I thought they were real, even whn it was impossible, such as with that dream.
For example(this was a month or two ago...I'm amazed I still remember it):
One time I had a dream where my parents and sister were leaving for rock climbing quite a ways away I think. I heard the door close, (the bells agains the glass inside door) and after a minute or two I got up, dressed and went downstairs.
My mom was there.
I got annoyed.
"What are you doing here?"
She said that she was staying to make sure I did all the chores I had to, and I got pissed and screamed in anger.
I ran up the stairs and curled into a ball, face in the pillow, butt sticking up, and cried for no reason.
Wow. I woke up in the same position.
I freaked, threw off my sheet and ran downstairs, heart racing, still in my pajamas.
I was really scared she was still there, but she wasn't and I breathed a huge sigh of relief.
I think I remember it because that's really one of my greatest fears. I hate it when my parents or a parent deided to not go somewhere. I love being in the house without mis padres. (...^______^ my parents lol)
I can do anything I want >>, so I hate it when they stay behind and don't go when they said they would, or when they come home sooner then they said they would.
*shrug*
Well, that was pretty long, and took up way too much time. It's almost time to get off. And I've hardly done anything else.
So bye. Might post again, now that there are some cool field trips and band concerts, (I play trumpet), coming up soon.

Possible headlines for next few posts. Or atleast subjects:
Hershey Concert
Spring Concert
Pool Field Trip (or End of the year Eight grade party)

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So bye for now then.