In which I babble about my hair

Hmm. So, okay, went a little nuts at the celebratory hair dying party with Haley last night. I've now got big chunky bleach blonde stuff in front, and my regular brown in back--I'll give you a visual aid Haley gets off her lazy bum and posts the pic we took with her webcam this morning.

I really can't decide how I feel about it-- the bleached part is a lot closer to yellow than blonde, and for some reason it's way more bleached at the roots and then kinda fades down at the tips. It's a little punkrock for my taste, I think, but maybe I'll like it better once I get used to it. I figure I'll give it until the end of break, and then if it still bugs me I'll get someone to dye it back to my original color. I figure I needed something drastic to ring in the end to the Semester from Hell, and if I end up not liking it... well, I'm young, my hair will recover.

My mom's gonna make fun of me so much, though. Oh man.