|Current mood:|| pissed off|
|Current music:||Cibo Matto-"King of Silence"|
I was supposed to get my blonde highlights today from Salon Blu--at 10am in the freakin' morning, and I get over there, and they've lost my appointment. And the girl who was supposed to do them wasn't free until 11:30, and I wasn't about to a) wait or b) come back so I had to reschedule for next Wednesday. Sons of bitches. Oh well. I guess that's better in a way, cos Kristin can do them next week instead (she was off today) plus it means that when Matt and I go shopping in Charlotte I can spend more cos I haven't blown $100 on my hair. Still, I'm sorta irritated! Sassafras!
Last night Matt cooked dinner at his house (tacos) and we watched Troy--mmm beefcake. It wasn't that bad. Acting wasn't great, but still it was interesting. We kept cracking on it though. Matt and I made a bet though--hahahaha and the loser has to buy the winner dinner on March 1st. I am so gonna win. I'm not allowed to talk about the details of the contest, but suffice it to say, I'm gonna win. :)
Matt (licking candy cane suggestively): Courtney, look at me! Loooooook!
Josh: Uh, Matt, I don't think you're supposed to enjoy that.
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