Philosophy Slam
Still philosophizing after all these years.
Saturday, May 24, 2003
I cut my hair! All gone. I was beginning to look like Cousin Itt, but I'd deliberately let it get too grown out so that it would be more versatile when I did cut it. I went to a real, non-SuperCuts salon and the whole deal. I've adjusted a little better to seeing myself in the mirror, and I really do like this hair. It's based on Mariska Hargitay's hair. Yes, I do watch too much television. I've never attempted to copy a celebrity (if network TV counts as "celebrity") haircut before, so I think that I'm entitled. This is the general idea (this is small, but also look here). It's wonderful because it's supposed to look choppy. Since I walk everywhere, my hair gets blown about madly. When I finished my walk back from the salon, my hair looked just fine. Whoo-hoo! My construction crew fan club liked the look. And my sundress. Thanks, guys.
I style the hair mainly with my fingers, which is wonderful for nontechnical types like myself. It turns under or flips out. My face is no longer buried under a ton of hair, which is possibly a good thing. Possibly not. This is fascinating stuff, at least in my dull little world.
I have no plans this weekend thus far, which is dull, dull, dull. I did a bunch of stuff and saw a bunch of people last week, but no one's doing anything exciting this weekend. Bleah. I think I need to get a Blockbuster card. I'm told that I must see Waiting for Guffman. A friend was teaching it with Godot, which sounds pretty cool. And I'll probably teach Beckett when I teach drama, so watching this film would be research, right? Right? Right.
Blogger is not being cooperative these days. Pages do not want to load properly. At least it's not just me. They're in the middle of some major changes, so the problems will hopefully pass soon.
After yesterday's music rant, I've been in a definite Ramones mood. You should all head off to K-Lite and download their cover of "Have You Ever Seen the Rain?" now.
Pascal: The present is never our end. The past and the present are our means, the future alone our end. Thus we never actually live, but hope to live, and since we are always planning how to be happy, it is inevitable that we should never be so.
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"The past is never dead. It's not even past."
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Elvisette Y, Sole Owner & Proprietor
Who's Elvisette?
That's Why You're Here, Isn't It?
What's Elvisette's mood?
When did Elvisette start blogging?
April 2002
Where's Elvisette?
Monday, working at liberry
Tuesday, ditto Monday
Wednesday, ditto Tuesday
Thursday, ditto Wednesday
Friday, ditto Thursday
Saturday, frittering away my youth
Sunday, being a useless waste of oxygen
Alternative Plans: Every day, all day, answering the question, "Wonder what's on TV right now?"
Why does Elvisette blog?
Because it's better than working.