August 16, 2001
I feel like I’ve been voted out of the house.
My little Fluffy was outside in the courtyard just now chasing bugs. This is his home. I want to take him with me, but I don’t have the heart to take him away from his home.
Of course Sassy never leaves my side anymore. Petting her right now. She’s my angel. If nothing else, she keeps me going.
Got my contacts today. Looked strange when I looked in the mirror. Especially with this haircut. I’m beginning to dislike it. It’s too hard to take care of. Oh well, I’ll grow it out again.
Tony never did see it short. Guess he never will now.
Once I move I’ll find a new hairdresser. Sucks that I’ll have to pay for my color, but I’ve decided to stay blonde.
(I think Sassy purred herself to sleep.)
Need to think of a name for my journal to put it online.
Obviously
Pieces of a Broken Mind
“If broken, still strong.”
