Tuesday, September 26, 2006

i hate hair and attire checks. i think the teachers just love to pick on me. look at alsagoff (hey boy, come here. pull up your pants, tuck your shirt in, pull up your socks, and GET A HAIRCUT), santha (same things, basically). and every teacher i see tells me to tuck my shirt in and pull my pants up. sigh. how the innocent suffer.

and, i had to get a haircut today. well, at least i didnt lose that much hair. i still look about the same, except my hair is 'acceptable' to the school's Holy Rules.

and, the fingertips on my left hand have evolved into some sort of tough, smooth exoskeleton. at least i can play guitar easier now. my stupid right ring finger's infected.

that's all.

8:49 PM N