I'm writing an entry. April Foooooooools!!! Anyway. Yes. Had to get that out of my system. Ahem. So. Today... ... I am getting my hair cut!!!!!! :oD :oD :oD Oh yes, the mythological mop that has baffled theologists and scientists across the globe for centuries is finally about to be sculpted into something beautiful by the kind people at Heiress. Providing it is actually beautiful and doesn't look really really crap. Because if it does they will paaaaayy... And my mother has agreed to pay for half of it. So what have I got to loose?! Other than a tenner. And my hair. Which I kind of care a lot about. ... I don't like hairdressers... Anyway, Alex, still hasn't text me back. Do I care, no. Do I still check my phone every five minutes for any sign of life, yes. Crap what if he really is dead or something? His mum wouldn't know to tell me... neither would any of his friends... I woudn't know 'till I got back to college... I'd better ring him just to make sure. You know you followed the logic there. I will ring Alex. Yesyes. It's only the right thing to do. To make sure he's not dead. Eeeeehehe. :oD