So, I got my hair dyed and cut today. Here's a pic:
((I dyed it blue but it looks silver cuz of the flash/my natural highlights and bleached highlights))
But, before my dad and I left to go to the hair cutlery, we had to get to the car.
No big deal, if there wasn't a huge f**king puddle next to the car.
So, my dad tells me to step aside so he can pull that car out. I step aside as my dad pulls the car out beside me. He rolls down the window and says "Get in loser, we're going shopping."
So, officially today, I am DED.
