I played solitaire until four thirty in the morning. And then I spent my day with two caffeinated thirteen year old boys who think it's fun to sit in the back seat of my car while I'm driving and hang the windshield brush out the window and yell at random old men and confuse them. I shouldn't have let them purchase large iced mochas.
Payday today. I got 185 dollars and 2 cents! Then I spent a half hour in the shampoo and conditioner aisle at Walmart, debating on which shampoo and conditioner I wanted. It was a very tough choice I must say, but I ignored Herbal Essences products. Why? Because they fail at making my hair nice in anyway. My decision? Pantene! For thick hair and to prevent damage and breakage. I hate having thick hair. Of course then....I get home.
Mom: What kind of shampoo did you get?
Me: Pantene for thick hair.
Mom: Oh...I used that. And it made my hair greasy.
FAIL.
Join me on my journey for the right shampoo. It's going to be a long one....
Why do I love the Hunger Games series so much? And why is the name Peeta so funny?
I need a life. I need a life. I need a life.
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