
My house is purple. With pink roses in the garden.
I went home on my lunch break, showered and tried to make myself look pretty.
[i miss my old hair!]

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first things first:

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I am not cute anymore.
I did a photo shoot for my housemates salon. They did my hair saturday afternoon.
Sunday was the shoot.
I got to the studio at 11:30am, extremely hungover i might add.
I got my hair and make-up done at probably 8pm or 9pm.
The time before that spent sitting around, bored out of my brains.
I started getting shot at 10pm. I got to wear cool black latex clothes. And shoes that were too small my toes feet they were going to break. An hour and a half of awkward back breaking posing and i finally got to go home. i was in bed at 12:30am. I slept until 12pm monday. No work for me.
I am never doing hair modeling EVER again. 12 fucking hours.
The Fri-Sat beforehand were good though.
Steve drove me up to my parents, we hung out, then slept in his new van.
Woke up Saturday, and showed him the creek i spent most of my childhood at.
Then had croisants with nutella!
Then went to the beach with my family for the kite festival.
The only photo i got was of a person in a frog costume.
The frog was mainly playing around with small children, but then it picked Stevie out of the crowd, and made him pull along its little cart.

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oh and Friday me and the work boys went to lunch at Hells Pizza.

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Coffin Lounge.

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Tombstone cash register.

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Best pizza ive ever tasted. And they have 4 vege options and 1 vegan. Awesome!
Thats about it for my weekend.




















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