Today is a day of BBQ's. John leaves tomorrow at 6:00 so his family cooked up some raw meat and had us and the rest of the Meloche clan over. That kicked off around 1:00. We stayed for about an hour and a half then had to go buy four birthday cards. I think I read all the fucking shoe box cards in Hallmark. It was outrageous. In about 20 minutes we are heading over to the Grandparents house to celebrate Bens, Uncle Jacks, Aunty Kathy, and Gramps birthdays. I hear we are having Italian. Like two different types of lasagna or some shit. Im like, what, you said we were having a Birthday BBQ! I want some mother fing hot dogs. Oh well, Italian never did anybody wrong. I should be getting some belated birthday presents at this shin-dig as well so I shouldn't be complaining.

Friday my parents bought me a couple of shoe racks for my insane collection of shoes and I put them together and stacked them last night. My shoes look so nice just sitting on display. I couldn't fit all of them on the racks so Im going to have to keep some in bins and do a seasonal rotation. Im such a winner.

Ben finally cracked and shot me dead playing Halo yesterday. I think my skills are starting to worry him. I play this game like a champ.

I have a hair cut scheduled for the 11th. Right now my hair is really quite long. Hasn't been this long since senior year but I only wear it down like twice a month so Im thinking Im going to cut it just below my chin. All my crazy red and blond has grown out to show my brown roots so Im thinking I'll go back to my natural color with some high lights for fall. Im a little worried about getting my hair cut so short though. Its so thick I don't want it to be poufy all the time. Or look like road kill. You know.

I tried to take some pictures of my elbow to show case my heinous bruise but honestly, do you know how hard it is to take a picture of your elbow? John has like a super nice digital camera and he is coming over to the grandparents house tonight so Im going to con him into taking a picture of it. Its so sick yo. You have no idea. Its looks like, well, it looks like I fell of a 4ft counter right onto my elbow.

I need some new jeans.
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