I really don't know how to describe the last two days... I mean on the one hand I was with Evan so that was wonderful, on the other there were many tears and changes...
Well to start it off I bought the bleach for my hair and almost ran out, even after buying two boxes. But my hair has turned out a cute mix of soft lemon and strawberry blond. I like it, I just didn't have enough for my eyebrows...so they are a bit too dark but what ever. I haven't taken any pictures of it yet, I am thinking I might have my mom trim it now that I have fried it so much.
Evan and I watched the sound of music and hung around in the sunshine, then we went to lay in the grass but apparently his dad seemed to think that we were planning on getting it on in front of the whole neighbor hood when all we were doing was laying there talking. So, after being insulted a couple of times, we had to relocate to the lumpy back yard. And the embarrassment of the dad incident unleashed the flood gates of stress that I had been building up this past week and Evan ended up being the good boyfriend and trying to comfort a nearly hysterical girlfriend. Blech...I hate being such an emotional girl.
Neither of us ended up sleeping well because of dreams and waking and warmth and tossing and turning. Today we hung around for a while, we watched his brother play Bioshock (well I mostly slept) and then decided to hit up subway after seeing a delicious commercial. The close one was closed, then we decided to go to crown burger, but that was closed then we decided to hit 'Nelson's' but it was closed as well.
We finally made it to a open subway only to be given terrible service by three High employees...ya...So I ended up funneling my anger into the online survey: Rude, High and Sluttly dressed employees and them messing up our stuff. I mean one of the girls had her ass hanging out of booty shorts. AT WORK! I don't understand how these things happen. Plus she was a total bitch the whole time until she left in the middle of 'helping' us.
The whole time I was dealing with the subway fiasco I was trying to get a hold of someone at my work to find out if I had to work tomorrow since the schedule never gets done before Saturday. The first time I called the manager put the phone down and forgot about me and I finally hung up after 5 and a half minutes, I tried calling back 4 times and it was busy every time and finally I got a hold of her and was told that I do work tomorrow at the usual six am.
So we end up back and Evan's house and we hang around in the sunshine, play with the dog and watch some tv. Evan's mom cleaned out her closet and gave some of the stuff to me, including a $500 purse that is beautiful.
Oh, and I think Evan has officially decided to get me a promise ring for my birthday, I think his mom slipped him a coupon and then he asked to see my current ring and he tried to figure out my size by testing it on his mom, and he says that it fits on his pinkie so that's how he will measure. I am a bit excited I am sure it will be awesome.
We eventually had some dinner and watched some myth busters (apparently the myth that hitting water from high enough is like hitting concrete is not true). I got tired of being a hermet and suggested we go talk to his parents upstairs. Ended up getting in a minor fight with his dad about how rude he can get (especially when he drinks, like last night) and retreated downstairs to have the flood gates unleashed once more and to silently pack my things and have Evan take me home.
I usually love weekends at Evan's just because I can get away from the stress that is my family but this weekend was just as stressful. I just feel like I need to be in control of something in my life...and right now I don't feel like I do, that might be why I was so willing to dye my hair.
Well anyway I need to go to bed so I can get up and go to work in the morning.
Gute Nacht
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