Today, I'm going to get my hair cut. Do I know what I want? Not really. But hair grows back if it looks bad. My mum said that what I described to her is a shag. What's a shag??? Oh well. It's gonna be a brand new me. Which is gonna be great. It's really cold out for being summer. But oh well. One of these days I have to get used to the cold cos I love the winter. I saw my brother yesterday, and he was wearing Aeropostale (?) pants. [Which is one of the brands he wouldn't be caught dead in...] But, I guess he's changed. He doesn't look like himself anymore. At least he still takes some time out of his life to visit me. So, I'm gonna update after I get my hair cut. I wish I could get a mohawk...but my rents won't let me, and I don't think the school would either. Stupid things.