Attack of the big-haired girl...

So this is what I would look like if I was a girly girl and was able to do any thing other than put my hair in a pony tail or a bun. The occasion? Absolutely nothing. It's probably been a good year or so since I had my hair cut, and believe me it showed- ask Carey!! Anywho, I've been wanting to make a change when I got the new job at Direct Buy, but never did. I kept telling myself that I want something new, something sexy, something professional, something kind of edgy (for me) and I thought I needed a change. I knew I didn't want to cut my hair short again, made that mistake before Carey and Lance got married and LOL that was not a good idea. I'd been visualizing in my head for the past week or two what I would say to John, describing to him exactly what I'd want. When I got there I did nothing of the sort. "Ugh, just do what you want. "All he did was basically trim off the split ends, HOORAY!! and then he kind of layered it. I told him I had a date tonight so he made me all pretty pretty and curled my hair. Which I love when someone does because it's like a secret art form that my tiny feeble mind can't master. It's been a good 3 hours or so since he did it, and it already has flattened out quite a bit, but I'm kind of looking forward to seeing what it looks like flat because after all- that's what it's going to look like everyday, but I guess I'll just have to wait and see.

Tonight I meet Thomas. He was the guy I told all of you about last week or two. We were supposed to get together last Sunday, but he wanted to reschedule so we wouldn't feel rushed. He seems like a really nice guy, we get along really well, have the same sense of humor, like the same movies. But there's two things that are against him. 1st, he is exactly what my mom wants me to date and everything I've never been attracted to. 2nd, I saw what I'm hoping is a really horrible picture of him. I know I sound totally shallow, and again since I've never dated I shouldn't be "so" picky, but a girl has to have her standards. But, I'm going nonetheless and trying to shut off the little voice in my head screaming "DON'T DO IT!!", gotta give the guy a chance right?? That's what this whole match.com thing is all about, taking chances.

By the way, don't I totally look like my aunt Christine in that photo!! Ok, so I couldn't find the pic I was thinking of but here is a pic of my grandma holding my dad- my aunt looks just like her, and I look like them both with our poofy hair. :o)