Short Hair for the Summer

For most of you that have seen me in real life lately, you would have noticed that I cut my hair short again for the summer. My hair was just too long and thick for the summer, so I decided to chop it all off. However, my haircut came out a lot shorter than I was expecting. Once again, not very pleased with the person who cut my hair...

However, it's not as bad as last time though I guess. Last time, they cut it way shorter. I remember crying that night.. This time they actually it looks more like the haircut I wanted last time (although I didn't ask for it).

But yeah, I think next time I'm just gonna ask them to layer my hair. No more funky stuff..

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A little conversation piece that deserves to be remembered:
Juli:Yeah, I know, my hair is poofy
Hanson:
Juli: Oh yeah, that's because I slept while my hair was still wet. Plus the fact that I changed shampoos. The one that I normally used ran out while I was already in the shower, so I just took whatever that was there and used it. It just happened to be "Head and Shoulder's Extra Volume".

Rain Makes Me Stupid

Wow it's been like a month since I've posted anything. It makes me curious to know who actually missed reading my blog entries.

Anyway, yesterday was a pretty interesting day. When I left for my night class, it was pouring down rain, all I had was a thin jacket with me, so I went back into the office and asked Lance if I could borrow his umbrella. He said that his umbrella was in the car, so we both went upstairs to the roof to get it. We borrowed Wayne's umbrella for going up on the roof so we wouldn't get wet. The parking lot was practically flooding and Lance was wearing flip-flops so he asked me to get two umbrellas from his car -- and I did.

After I got the umbrella, I left for UBC. When I got to UBC, my cell phone kept on ringing. I didn't recognize the number so I didn't bother answering it. Because that's just me. But the same number called over and over again, so I was like "OK, fine, maybe this is important" and I answered it. On the other side of the phone was Lance -- apparently, I took his car key with me.

So after class, he got his girlfriend to go to UBC to get his car key from me, and then had to go back to Business Objects to get his car. I felt so bad... but it was still funny at the end