14 September 2004 @ 08:23 am
 
I've come to the conclusion that whatever the hairdresser did to my hair yesterday she was actually doing it to a wig which she then broke into my house while I was sleeping last night to steal back. My real hair looks nothing like it did yesterday! It's all very strange and kicking out at odd angles and in ways I'd rather it didn't.

Plus, I fell out of my front door yesterday (completely sober) and gashed my chin on the concrete steps outside. So I have a huge elastoplast plaster on my face and hair that will not behave. Plus an entire day's worth of checking links to look forward to.

Joy.

Plus - again with the recommendation hunting - going to the cinema tonight (again) and have no clue what's on. Any must see films out there right now? (That aren't either The Village or Motorcycle Diaries?)
 
 
Current Mood: cold
 
 
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[identity profile] acrazywench.livejournal.com on September 14th, 2004 03:36 am (UTC)
:P !!

Not that different, but maybe it means that the next time I'm confronted by someone doing a survey at the bus station they won't have to ask me my age first to check that I'm over 16!! Since it was a week before my 30th birthday I was actually quite happy about it. (See how things have changed? The last time I was asked if I was over 16 I came out sounding most grumpy - 'I'm 23! How old do you need to be to buy sparklers?'!!)

Beck.

(Oddly, I never got asked my age in pubs or clubs before I hit 18 - only after!)
[identity profile] rileysaplank.livejournal.com on September 14th, 2004 03:42 am (UTC)
I got asked if I was over 15 when I was 27. Never been asked for ID in a pub or club.