This is becoming a catastrophe...

Oh look, it’s me with my hair in (a very messy) donut bun!

Obviously it’s just one of those days where I unintentionally dress like a 1940’s factory worker (also - bonus picture of me sort of smiling!).  

I bought a copy of Soul Punk tonight!

It isn’t set for release until tomorrow here (well technically now it’s today) but since JB Hi-Fi generally have albums on the shelves early, I figured it wouldn’t hurt to check. I think I may have scared my mother when I ran over to her in the next aisle and waved the CD in front of her face in excitement. I haven’t had a chance to listen to it tonight since I ended up home so late and I never heard the leak so I’ll be listening to the album for the very first time tomorrow. I have no words to describe just how excited I am to listen to it. 

(Also - I hope you can all forgive the fact that I took this rather unflattering photo late at night and the CD is blurry - I had to angle it strangely to get rid of the glare) 

Oh hello there tumblr, this is me as of this morning.
Before any of you ask, I am not a major germaphobe nor am I incredibly paranoid but considering this is the third time I’ve been sick in the past month, I figured it was time for some extreme precautions. So I’m doing my part to prevent the spread of illness throughout my family and appeasing my germ-fearing sister. 

As requested, this is my new haircut. It’s usually a little more elegantly disheveled (see what I did there? no? okay) though it’s wonderfully low maintenance and unlike my previous hair cut(s), it doesn’t look like an unbrushed, unwashed bird’s nest when I get caught in the rain. 

This is me smiling because my parents started singing. I had a good hair day today.

This is me as of one minute ago [Please ignore the fact that the picture is yellow-toned because of my desk’s new positioning/webcam positioning].

I don’t know what was going on with my hair that day…but I made that bow barrette.

Sometimes I actually wear make-up (on those days I usually don’t bother brushing my hair - this is an example).