holy hell. it is -43 with windchill out there. when i was walking the boy to the bus station i thought i was going to curl up and die of hypothermia on the street. and i still have to leave the house tonight for work. i am working freaking 22.5 hours this week. it is going to be insane. i work every day but wednesday, which is when i am going to get my labret pierced. i just made the appointment. i have wanted to for sooo long and i figured i should stop putting it off--"i'll do it after i tell my parents, when i find a job that'll let me, blah blah blah" i'm just going to do it. being impulsive rules.

on another note, this weekend with the boy was absolutely wonderful. it'll be almost 3 weeks till we see eachother again but i think it'll pass quickly enough. and when i go to see him next, it will be for 8 days. that will be absolutely heavenly, except i will feel a little bad because i know my cat will be missing me.

also, i dyed my hair again on friday night. now it's back darker than it was before i dyed it last week. i will post pictures sometime soon.