Rub-a-dub-dub, Three Men in a Tub?

Ah, today has been a good day. Even if I only got about 4 hours sleep.

I seem incapable of nodding off until at least 2.30am-ish, thus meaning I wake up at some ridiculous time, like 1pm. Last night, I got to sleep gone 3am and woke up at 8. -.-

Anyway, I got up early because I had my hair done. My appointment was at 10.30, but I always get nervous when things happenn concerning change, so I got up earlier than necessary.

My whole hair thing took a total of 3 hours. I have gone from black hair with blonde and brown highlights with no parting and a long fringe to dark brown hair with a red tint with lots of choppy layers, a side parting and fuller fringe.

There was a wasp buzzing somewhere near my head whilst the poor girl was trying to cut my hair, but I managed to contain myself and didn't leap up - if I did, my fringe would've been lopped off.

I'm loving the final look (:

As my passport has been expired for quite a while now, and I am going to Poland with the school - Auschwitz 'n' whatnot - I needed a new passport photo. I went to a photographer place.

Now, I hate cameras, and this man looked funny, so my expression in the photo.. I can only describe it as a mixture of bemusement and seriousness. I tried to be very serious.

Passports have to be serious. (:<

Anyway, after that, I skedaddled off to town to meet some friends. They liked my new hair (:

We toddled off down the park. Ah. We didn't do much except walk around for a bit, but my best friend... haha.

She started singing "Radar" by Britney Spears, and thought it said, "On my radar, you're a radar". For some reason, I almost p*ssed myself :L

If that wasn't bad enough, it started raining. We were sitting on a bench at this point, and my best friend suddenly turned to me, grabbed my shoulders and shook me and screamed "BLIMEY RAINING!" in my face.

Apparently, she meant "Cor blimey, 'tis raining".

Ahaa.

We then had a good old debate about the butcher, baker, candlestick maker. She and Rachael were convinced a bathtub was involved - hence, "Rub-a-dub-dub, three men in a tub" but I'm not too convinced.

As it was raining, we headed to my best friend's house. She and Rachael were starving like Marvin's mum, so we went to Domino's.

Naturally, I got the bright white spotty umbrella that didn't work.

As Domino's isn't an eat-in-restaurant affair, we had to find somewhere dry to sit and eat it. We headed for this sheltered bit by the pet shop, but people were already sitting there and looking intimidating so we went and sat on the windowledge outside Argos.

With two slices left of the (large) pizza, all was going well, until Rachael, who has the box on her lap, slipped off the window ledge.

Oh my God, I don't think I've laughed so much.

The sauce thing went flying and the remaining slices of pizza landed topping side-up in the rain. Naturally, we still ate those slices [/tramps].

After this display of disgusting eating habits, we headed to my best friend's house to have a good sob-fest over Titanic.