my hair turned... purple!... from the stress. (note the terrorised expression of doom..)

right, then. i've finally gone and done it. i have a stats test (make or break--as in, i get less than a 90% on it and i'm actually a goner), 659 NEW MAILS, a trip to recover from, a magazine deadline, 3 new friendships to maintain AND i'm getting a cold.

so it's perfectly natural, right, that my hair up and turned purple, yes, PURPLE! no, my parents haven't seen it yet (so don't go telling them or i be whoopin' yo traaaaash) and YES, that is a soora of it. (mind, my hair's not normally straight, but i figured i had to see the beastly streaks of plum. not sure what's up with those boxy pixel things, but whatever.)

and SO, instead of writing an article like i wanted to, and working on the documentary, which i needed to, AND studying, which i really really should have but would rather die than do, i think i'll have a bit of a nap.