Fast-forward to this morning. I leave at 7:00, and at 6:58 while I'm blow-drying my hair, I remember my hair plans. But while 2 minutes is plenty of time to put together an intricate hairdo, it doesn't leave me time for pipe cleaner swizzles. So I scrap that idea and grab a can of pink hairspray. (I love living at my parents' house-- so much random stuff I would never have in my own place!) I spray 4 or 5 highlight streaks through my hair and then quickly scrub off my arm, which has somehow turned pink.
I rode the bus with a bunch of school-spiritless kids. How lame!
I got to school, and there were even more spiritless kids. Can it be that there is even less school spirit than when I went to school there? Impossible!
Apparently, there is no problem with the level of school spirit at our school. There is only a problem with my listening to announcements.
I'll be ready with my Leia buns and swizzles on WEDNESDAY. Today I simply added flair to my usual business casual.
7 comments:
I am laughing so hard I might have started crying. I love it!
Hahahaha ha ha ha! Okay seriously Chelsea - you are cracking me up. I am loving these school stories by the way.
You are hilarious!
You and Rachel could be sisters, your writing is so similar and always gives me a giggle.
LOL! That's awesome Chelsea!
Ha! I just busted up out loud. I love it!!!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Um, that is HILARIOUS! I love that you went to teach with pink hair. AND that you ride the bus to and from school with the kids! :)
hahahahah!
what did you end up doing for crazy hair day?!
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