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The Lewd Angel

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I went and got my hair dyed today. It took five hours, cost me two hundred dollars and I think I burned the back of my head in the hairdryer in the process. Yay vanity! I don't even know if I like it or not but my hair was looking garbage supreme and I wanted more of my natural hair colour back. It is kind of that honey brownish colour that Jessica Alba has. I still don't look a thing like Jessica Alba tho. Too bad, cus she makes me gay.

My breast is really hurting again. I am telling it here so hopefully I read it tomorrow and go find a doctor to look at it. Ugh. I hate going to the doctor, especially since I don't have one and I just have to go slum it at walk in clinics where all the workers hate everyones guts.

I wanted to tell you that almost everyday at 4:00 pm my father phones to ask me go pick up Liam from school for him. The thing is tho, that everytime I answer the phone at that time he says Oh! Melissa, like it is some huge surprise that I am the one answering the phone, even tho he is specifically calling for me and knows that I am the only person ever home at that time. Then he asks me what I did that day, which is usually something that equates to nothing such as, went for coffee, went out to eat by myself, slept etc...
I usually just impatiently answer "nothing" tho because I know he is calling to ask me to pick up my brother and don't feel the need to chit chat. He usually tries to drag the conversation out and I am always being abrupt, trying to push on to say "so, you want me to get Liam?" I don't know if he wants to talk because he is trying to sneak the request in casually or if he is just bored.

p.s. I will show you my hair later.


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