What a gorgeous day! I say that despite having the most terrible hair trauma this morning. Last night I thought I'd be adventurous and wow everyone with a super curly 'do'. I moussed up my hair and put in some rollers, dreaming of how lovely my hair will look in the morning. But ohhhhh no! The second I tried unrolling them from my head, they got stuck. It took me about half an hour to free/untangle my poor hair from the evil rollers, but a few stubborn ones were holding on to my hair for dear life! I had no choice, I had to go into school with rollers stuck in my hair. It was absolutely chaotic/hilarious, with everyone having a go at undoing them from me, then shaking their heads sadly. Even a teacher tried taking one out! In the end I managed to convince the rollers that there were no benefits of being tangled in my hair, and they surrendered. Surprisingly, my hair was somehow still quite curly...(Somebody actually asked me: how do you get those lovely curls?!!) Alas, I will steer well clear of those evil curlers forevermore. It'll be back to my mum's nice smooth ones if she lets me.
I'm listening to this song by Antony and the Johnsons that makes me think of trees. It's nice.