Get a haircut, hippie!

I went to the barber at last and now I can see without gracing my hair off of my eyes all the time. Because my hair is so hempy and strong it looks like hemp or something and goes frill and squiggle in a very odd way. But I like it even my real colour of hair is something between dark brown and the browness of a dry sand road.

Today I lagged all day - even in the English and German lessons. I got annoyed glances because I had been too lazy to do my homework. That's not good so I'd better shape up.