Freaking hair of mine. Bushy like a lion's, dry as hay, grows too fast for its own good. I cut it a month ago into this pixie-ish cut which I really liked, and now its just so overgrown and long. I can't afford to go to a salon every month for a haircut, takde time and takde money.

First post in a long while and I choose to blog about my hair. I've really just got to accept that I am not that deep.

Since the last post, I've grown into a semi-alcoholic. Sometimes I lie awake at night thinking how nice it would be to have a cocktail right now. This can't be good can it? It shouldn't worry I assume. Since I no longer intern at the magazine, I won't get free drinks as much! I mourn for the death of the freeloader in me.

There's so much happening in the upcoming months that excites me. So many gigs that excite me, so many plans in the pipeline, and in 3 months - no longer will I be a student. Its exciting and scary at the same time. As usual, no idea as to what I'd be doing after, but thats a question to worry about at the end of 2006 (which is passing so damn fast).

But for now, Starbucks Music Series, whee! Coffee and music, two precious things I hold dear. Starts tonight! At least now there's soemthing to occupy a lonely weekend.

I've already had 3 meals today, and my stomach's growling again. There is no point in trying to maintain the weight, sigh.