Extensions are successful. I don't have the balls to wear them to school cause it's like oh hey guys...my hair grew 14 inches in a day! I'll wear em on the weekends I supposed.
I've been up since 3:30 since I went to bed at 6:30. My EMF teacher keeps walking buy me and staring(I have his class right now but I'm obviously not in it). I want to be like LOOK BUDDY, I'M NOT COMING TO CLASS TODAY! He's tapes all his lectures anyway. Aannnnnd he just walked buy me again! He's not even in class...come on!

We move this weekend. Danny has recruited all his friends to help. Now I'm in the process of recruiting mine. I know I have Cammie, and Eve...I'm trying to get Kaylyn, Tally (Shantall), and Mz. Hailey Shaw to come down too.
I figure it'll go super fast once we get going since we have so many people.
Danny insists that we have to start packing. But we're moving across the street? I don't see the point.

Morissey is still behaving strangely. We have a vet appointment for him on Friday and I'm super nervous. I'll probably get Cammie and/or Eve to come with me so I feel better.

Speaking of appointments, I have my tattoo appointment today. Whether or not I'm getting it depends on whether or not the leasing office is gonna force us to pay for the carpet upfront (it's supposed to come straight out of our security deposit) then refund us 30 days later, or if they're gonna just take it straight out of the old sec. deposit.
It's gonna look something like this going across the top of my back onto my shoulders:


I'm super nervous. I really want it...and I'm scared. The font isn't gonna look EXACTLY like that, but it is based off the handwriting on the Declaration of Independence. I'm stoked cause it's the perfect combo of my two loves: history, and E.E Cummings.