I dyed my hair yesterday morning. It came out really dark brown.

Before:

Current Facebook Profile, Faded Red Brown

After:

Drinking Coffee, Having Dark Hair

It’s not different from the colour on the box, but I have no idea why they called this “Cappucino.” Someone at Garnier needs some coffee education. When I met Alex at school in the afternoon, he noted my hair was a different colour: “More like Americano.”

Yesterday I took 8 books out of the library in a serious attempt to get going on this whole “thesis” “research” thing. Two of them are in Spanish. They will probably not be the last. I do actually speak some Spanish, as my undergrad transcripts will tell you, but it is more of the “┬┐Como estas?” “Estoy bien” “Me gusto chocolate” “┬íCerveza!” variety than like, academic criticism. But you know, I get sentence structures; I have a dictionary; I’m sure I can sort of make sense of what’s going on.

Man, my thesis is going to have some poorly self-translated quotes.

Today I am going to watch movies (thesis-related movies) and clean my house a bit before my brother comes.