Another College Blog

  To say I wasn't happy about the blonde dye job would be an understatement. As you might expect, Mia and friends tricked me into it. Sometimes being with her is like being in a mob movie. The hair stylist was happy to dye an unwilling guy's hair.  I think they should have a Hypocratic oath like doctors do to make sure that they don't do any harm. The one good thing is I have been assured that if I cooperate this summer, I can go back to being a brunette before school starts, but I'm so nervous about friends or family coming down to visit me this summer.  

  I stopped on the way home yesterday to get my hair and nails done.  Mia demanded I do it after Christmas break and decided I should do it again after spring break. The pink nails are really not useful for me because they are about to be disassembled before class tomorrow.  The hair however will stay.  It's starting to get more body and the girls were thrilled with how well it turned out. I have to admit that I am starting to look more and more like a girl.  Even I can see it.  I had a few interviews today as the job search continues. I hope to hear back by tomorrow.  Wish me luck.

  No, I'm not giving up the blog.  In fact, I'm being told that I will have to post everyday over Thanksgiving break.  I had hoped that getting away from the girls would give me a break, but they had other ideas. In addition, my hair is now a totally different shade.  Just when I was thinking about how I would explain the eyebrows, I now have to explain what happened to my hair color. Over break, I need to post pictures of me in full makeup and outfit and I need to return with several outfits either borrowed or purchased. At least if I have to buy a dress, I can do it with the throngs of Black Friday shoppers. They are having way too much fun with this.

  One thing about having long hair is that girls are always wanting to play with it.  It can be really cool if they just want to run their fingers through it, but a lot of girls for some reason want to curl it and try to give me a girl's hairstyle. Every Halloween, I'd always have a bunch of girls trying to convince me to go as a girl for college just so they can do my hair.   Unfortunately, girls don't outgrow this by high school it seems. Last night, Rebecca and a several of her friends wanted to do my hair and I wouldn't let them no matter how much I drank or how much they begged. I just don't want to do that kind of stuff. I'm a guy dammit.  Anyway, they talked me into a bet and I agreed just to shut them up.  It doesn't matter what the bet is, but they cheated so I refused.  In fact, I ran to my room and locked them out because these girls were determined.  Fun is fun, but they try and get all scary like if I don't pay up, they'll do more tha...