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OMG. Have booked myself in to have my hair dyed on Thursday evening. It's going to be shoulder-length and spikey, as in with gel (I suspect) and bright electric blue at the tips. At any rate, it had better be bright electric blue because it's the colour I've had my heart set on for so long. Oh God, I hope it looks OK... :S



Shit. What have I done??? Well, my appointment's booked now so that's that, I guess. And I've told people, so I can't get cold feet. Hopefully.


ETA: What I hope it will look like, quick sketch MKI:

(Maybe with bangs on each side as well)
Please someone tell me this style is possible with sufficient gel.

Ohhh my God. *flails, hyperventilates*

Less than nine hours til my GCSE results come out, people. There is no way in hell I am going to sleep tonight. I've spent all today attempting to distract myself with fandom_wank (if you don't know what it is, don't ask) and suchlike, but failing miserably. It's now got to the stage where even Johnny Depp and Ewan MacGregor photos are failing to interest me for more than a few seconds.

Have laid on a lot of alcohol and lots of DVDs in order to while away said nine hours. I have two pages full of DVD easter egg hints, and I mean to find every last one in a quest to keep myself distracted. Damn, wish I had the PS2 upstairs. And a laptop, so I couldn't get kicked off the computer. *sulks*

Will update with details of my results... basically when I eventually calm down. This will obviously be slightly longer if I've thrown myself off a cliff from disappointment. *eyetwitch*

Oh, and by the by: I'm fucking terrified, if you hadn't noticed.

OH MY GOD! *flails, clings to friends and SHRIEKS*

Should really have been updating this thing more. Probably wouldn't be updating now except my Mocks start tomorrow, I've done fuck all revision and I'm so veryverybadly procrastinating but I can't concentrate. *is terrified*
Apparently there are lots of people with fucked-up lives at the mo, mine for reasons I won't be stating here as well as the Mocks, cindi_pops because of lots of things, and also analogboyuk doesn't seem to be doing wonderfully. GAH. Had much more than this to say, but now it's all gone.
Mum's let me have money again though. ^_^ No more smuggling comics home in my coat pockets and wincing every time I sat on them!

I do not believe this.
Mum went off on one this morning, generally coming up with loads of stupid stuff that's apparently wrong with me, and as I was walking off past Dad I dared to say 'Oh, for...' and stopped. Dad hears this as 'fuck off' and the fat is well and truly in the fire. Computer disconnected (they've gone out, and I found what he'd done with the multi-socket or whatever you call it without even trying. HAH!), mobile taken, purse taken, all money til Christmas stopped (she's even going to take my freaking paper round money!), and Lu now can't come to France with us, because of course a slightly-deaf man's word is taken over mine. I can't even swear much on my sodding LJ if I want to be able to check it for comments in school tomorrow morning, AND, just to cap it all, I have already-late History coursework to type up, amongst other things.
*fume*