Snoopy

Back in SD.

I'm getting a haircut this afternoon. We'll see how it goes. I'm a little frightened. I'm getting it cut short, but Ireally don't want to make myself mistaken for a boy more than I already am (it happens a few time as the PD..... but I must give credit to my femininity in that I was always wearing a hat at those times).

*yawn* i've been so exhausted ever since I got here. Aren't I supposed to be relaxed?

We have a really snoopy neighbor. George I'll say his name is... because I think that's what it is. OUr water heater broke a few days ago, so we've had a lot of repairmen come through. And while we were at it, my dad decided to do other work on the house. George seriously WAITS until my dad and I leave the house to go knock on our door (he knows not to deal with my dad). George knocks on our door, my mom answers, and he asks for little pit of milk. What a horrible excuse to knock on a door. Could he *seriously* not think of a better one. my mom is in shock at this awkward moment...... but goes and gets a small paper cup of milk. And then George just keeps asking her about the house and shit! Anyways, he's incredibly awkward, and his tactics were really disgusting. *ugh* So odd.

Must by off! Things to be done....