Sam and I went to the library today for the last teen craft of the summer. We used hand-made paper and made different types of greeting cards. Despite my boring description, it was actually a really nice craft. My cards came out lovely, if I do say so myself.
Tomorrow I've got rehearsal for Shereen's recital. I hope I can pick up the music and choreography quickly, because I have a lot to do this week.
So I bought red hair dye. Mema's an expert hair-dyer, so I thought she could do it for me this week. Since I have pretty dark hair, it shouldn't come out to bright. Anyway, it's only supposed to last up to 12 washes. I hope that's true. And if it doesn't, I can always just shave my head. I've had this idea about shaving my head for a while: I'll carry around dry-erase markers and have people draw on my bald head, then I'll just wash it off at night and start fresh in the morning. Don't you think it would be hip and ironic if I drew hair onto my bald head? After all, it is my ongoing mission to be hip and ironic.