So I almost won the diving contest. My dive was perfect. I should have gotten more than Josh for his sloppy whatever. He did beat me fair and square in the bellyflop though. He has no nerves or he just doesn’t care…
 
My hair. I tried to send it to Miriam but it didn’t work. So I am putting it here.
This is my hair darker.

If you look kind of hard you can see the blue in the hair. And you can see how black it is compared to my normal hair. I will go and look for a normal one for you now…
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This is me with no hair…

You can kind of get a sense of what color my hair is normaly, kind of a dark brown…
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My hair is kind dark here too. But not black…

So life goes on. I wonder where the heck the dvd series I order is. And what I can do if it never comes. Like go with Andrew and take over walmart. Down with the giants! I am bored now. Maybe I will go plan the heist. Kay, we will need some chaff grenades, some flash-bangs, pantyhoes,…

It is freakin hot. I did well not complaining about it until today. It must be a hundred and five or something at my house. And it is humid too. At least humid for here. There are thunderclouds up in the mountains and I wish that they would come down and hide me from the evil sun that is trying to braise me. Stupid evil sun. Stupid lazy clouds. Stupid neglegant delta breeze.

So I stole all of andrew’s music, and dyed my hair so he couldn’t reconize me. Now I need to go and take a shower.