okayyyyy. so I'm in this play for competition. It's called
The Love of the Nightingale. I'm Tereus in it.
So, we decided, it was so ~Ancient Greek~ to have curly hair.
So, that's what I did.
Curls.
:|
Let me tell you, it was probably one of
THE most painful experiences I've ever gone through ~_~;
That's me with my cap on, covering all of the sponge rollers. There. Were. So. Many. ;-;!
And, so I slept with them in my hair over night, took them out the next morning, applied minor hair spray, and then brushed out a bit.
This is after a performance btw, which explains the eyemakeup/blotchiness of my skin. I had just scrubbed it several dozen times with Facewash XD;
but the curls were intense.
very. intense. i hated them. so much. and they made me look so weird ;-;
so it's easy to imagine that I was . .
. . so very thrilled to straighten my hair again. :'D
and, so, I'm a teacher's aide one period, and I went to the auditorium and sat around in Snoopy's dog house [which is this massive dog house that could fit 4 or 5 people in it] and . .
I couldn't resist taking a picture. XD; I'm wearing my Schroeder socks, btw. (:
and that's it for now ~~