Small picture vomit as it's been a while. I did it. I finally sucked it up and did it.. I now have hair 22INCHES long... I can nearly sit on the suckers.. Well not at all but it's heaps long. I need to do my make-up before I take a photo. I started work at 6AM yesterday so finished at 3PM and treked it on the train out to the middle of nowhere we like to call Bankstown. Now if you live in Sydney you've probably heard of the wonderful ladies of several hair salons in Bankstown, or know someone who goes, or go yourself. Now I myself am loyal to Kate's hair in Bankstown as for the 2 rows of 22inch and 1 row of 18inch real human hair only set me back $280. It's woven in and i know it's real because I tested it as I always do. You take a strand and burn it, if it's plastic it will melt together, if it's human hair it sizzles up and smells FOUL. Also I dyed it, and you can't dye plastic now can you. Or can you and I just looked really dumb. Oh well. Considering I actually have hair just past my shoulders, barely, this is a MASSIVE change and it's going to take a minute of two to get used too. Also it's my best friends birthday tomorrow, and I'm in a pickle. Now his friends ARE NOT my friends. And they are fairly difficult to get along with people at the best of times. Now his boyfriend on the other hand is awesome and I love him, yahda yahda yahda. Now for Michael's birthday party he's organized bowling on saturday, which is $60 per person for games, food (burgers, hot dogs, pizza) and alcohol. Now this is awesome if I could eat any of the food or if I drank alcohol. And now the bigger spanner is his boyfriend isn't going as he'd rather go to laser skirmish with his other friends, and my boyfriend as decided as he knows no one there he's not going to come. So my pickle is, I go and be there for my best friend (who didn't come to my birthday dinner this year, but has been my longest standing friend of my life) and have no one to talk to or hang out with and nothing to eat while I watch everyone get pissed, or don't go and possibly upset him. But I will see him out afterwards which is good.Oh who am I kidding he won't even care as I'll take him out myself next week and get him loose. Ahhh problem solved. Thanks blogger, I really did work it all out. Now I've got to figure out what to wear. SHIT!!!