just watching myself in some play and the actress looks like she wants to go home and lie in a bed all day, yeah lie in a big bed all day

i went down to the prov last night. (joey, i love you. and yes, i don't look forward to becoming a purple cow.)(al, i love you and i think we should at least try to do one of the morning classes on the 24th, would the sisters like to come?)(ju, i love you and i'll for sure check with bombadil about sleeping in her bed.)(heather, i'm sure i love you and, yes, your hair is red.) i saw the end of help! and went to a late night wendy's run and watched a late night dishes do and got up and went to get my hair cut. unfortunately it took 3 hours. i missed the class i CAN'T miss. so i just emailed a 'please don't kill me' email to my professor. and i am tired. more than that, though, i look awful. i have ENORMOUS bags under my eyes. it's not pretty. my hair is short, which makes me happy. my hair is pretty tame, which makes me sad. i think this may be the last time i get this same haircut. besides the fact that it takes 3 hours for them to do it, i'm pretty well done. i'm getting boring. i saw a girl with a faux-hawk and i wanted it. scary, i know. but she was way cute.

the peony festival is tomorrow.
rennie called and my meeting is cancelled. so that's good. only the peonies haven't bloomed. mom just called and said she was tempted to buy some at the cost, but decided it just wasn't right. i guess it's more of a rose/poppy festival.
i have lots of the homework to do, but i'm just sittin at the lib talking to you from my brand-new, fancy-pants, uber-i don't-even-know cool computer.
except that the lib closes in 1/2 an hour. bummer. check it.
zanzibar. tonight. yup.