visting grandpa

This morning I braided my hair and put it up in four buns. It looks amazingly stupid, but I refuse to take it down untill it's completly dry, even if that means...shoping with my hair like this. See, I want my hair to be wavy for tonight. I [might] be going to the rock box(what a dumb name) to see the killer apathy(I totally love them). And Eric might be there, I haven't seen him for ages. I might not get to go though, I've got some family stuff going on. Sad buisness.