matt_organic

My hair has improved. A lot. It's now long enough to put into curtains which suit me a lot better than a random mop. I'll try and get some pictures sorted soon as evidence. It really does make a difference to me because for some reason my happiness with my hair really affects my self-confidence. Ever since I shaved the long hair off my ego has been shrinking and shrivelling, to the point where it has now achieved the size and consistency of a small wet pea. I went out last night all dressed up in a black suit and red tie and actually felt ok about myself... Cool.

I wandered out into town today and it was sunny, which also made me feel a lot better. Then I spotted new CDs by Deicide, My Dying Bride and Front Line Assembly and I was ecstatic. What was the crowning glory, however, was that I managed to put back a big pile of CDs I was going to get (including the FLA one, which has to be a miracle), thus saving me some money. Those of you who know me in real life will know how much of a genuine challenge that is for me.

My morning was slightly marred by idiots in front of me in the queue for the bus, who dithered about who got to get on first (which doesn't matter in the slightest) until the bus just drove off, only able to see a group of people with their back to the bus stop. I'd been waiting 20 minutes, so I just cursed loudly and wandered off to get another one. If that's the worst that happens today, I got it good.