Blah day.

So yesturday was a pretty blah day. I worked. Some old guy tried to hit on me, which was really creepy. Buuuuhhhhh *shudder*. Sorry Clare, don't mean to steal the old men from you lol.

I called Mark when I got home, but he was two pages away from finishing HPatHBP, so I called back later to let him finish. Aren't I the best girlfriend? lol. Anyway, apparently the barely clothed women have made an appearance as they drive to get fuel in bikinis. Rather odd, but they are from BC. Who knows what goes on there.

I also finished HP last night. I didn't really enjoy it all that much, but it was still a fairly good book. Didn't cry this time (like I did last book...in class...). But that's all I will say as I don't want to spoil it for people and am too lazy to do spoiler tags. And I really have nothing more to say about it. Mind you, I'll probably discuss it with Mark tonight when I call.

I work (again) today, surprise surprise. 12 45 - 9 15. Woot. I hate closing by myself. Well, I hate closing, full stop. But what the hell, money is money. Even if it does come at the cost of being hit on by old men.

My mum made my hair appointment for next Tuesday, so after that I shall look like a different woman. In a good way, I hope. I'm not sure what I'm doing yet, but I'll discuss it with Margaret, and I'm sure she'll do a good job. She usually does.