My Day

I just have to share this . . . It continues to make me feel better about my decision to cut my hair.


High lights of my day:
At the gas station on La Brea and Slauson its about 3:40 I needed gas really bad OR ELSE! And this is the conversation that took place.

The Gas Station Vagabond: Can you spare some change, I need something to eat
Me: Sorry. I just put my last in the tank ( true story)
Vagabond: Are you a girl or a boy?
Me: A girl!!!
Vagabond: Why you cut off all your hair?
Guy at Pump 9: I like it!!!
Me: Thanks!!
Vagabond: Aww I'm sorry. Give me a hug. *Reaches for me*
Pump 9: Aye man don't touch my girl!!!
Me: *Confused face*
Vagabond: *Scurries away*
Pump 9: My name is Roger. Take down my number.
Me: Okay!?! I gotta go now
Then I speed down the street. Make it to the 405, get off just in time to pick my brother up from work. I made it just in time too! Now all I have to do is put on this zipper and I am good to go.