Give me a B...for Bangs

Yes. I now have bangs which I totally haven't decided about yet, but I guess it takes time. Oh, and Lindsay dyed my hair a darker shade of brown, so my head basically looks like a foreign planet. Oh well. Times are a changin' and just in time for college.

So, in other news...Nikki comes home from Washington, D.C. tomorrow, which effectively ends my plans to go up to Kirkwood with everyone on a day trip. Alexa and I are picking her up pretty early, with flowers and one of those signs with her name on it that everyone always has in the movies. It promises to be a spiffy day nontheless.

I can't get over how weird it feels to have hair swishing around on my forehead. I haven't had bangs since the end of fourth grade (you know, those horrid 90s things), and I guess it's going to take some getting used to. Or a lot of getting used to. You never know. I really hope that I don't regret getting them.

I also have to start reading this book that Fordham sent, called The Double Helix. It's about the discovery of the shape of DNA, and it was written by something Watson, one of the guys who made the discovery. He was only 24 at the time. Isn't that insane? It's supposed to be a good read, but I'm kind of wary; I'm not much of a science junkie. I wish they had sent something else, maybe along the lines of non-scientific history. I'd be much more inclined to dive into something like that.

Anyways, I guess I'm off. Until another haircut/dye incident...or hopefully, much sooner.