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When did I get this much hair?!?!
I dyed my hair last night and I didn't realize how much hair I had, or how long it had gotten. It being summer I keep it up mostly now from as soon as I get out of the shower. I think only one time in my life was it longer, when I was 5ish, dunno, but it was down to my butt and then my mom cut it. Or something like that. I was 5, I don't really remember.
Anywho, The museum called me and asked if I could work there again. I gladly accepted, it was great working there! In the center of Manhattan, a couple blocks away from Central Park (I ate there with Jeff for lunch, he doesn't work too far away from there). It was almost a year ago and Marie said that people still talk about me, that I was a hard worker and the such. I loved working there, the people were so nice and caring, the nicest anywhere, even SCARC, (Not including my guys...but they are much nicer than the administration...). I start on Monday (10-6), this is exciting for me!
A scaled down picture of the award winning architecture of the museum:
Now, I made out a list of all the things I need to talk to Steve about and its a full page long. His sister emailed me and said that if I talk to him I should tell him to call her mom, I hope everything is ok. The thing is that I do tell him to call his rents, I'm sure they miss him as much, if not more, than I do. I hope he calls soon, I really miss him...If he doesn't though I will be able to talk to him in about a week, when he gets home and gets my 20 something letters.
So, I think that's all I have to report for now, I'd like to talk about other things but I scare myself when I do, not to mention the people around me. So, I will hold it in for a later date...
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