Today may have been one of the most boring days ever at work. There is nothing to do. Nothing. And I’m not just saying that there’s nothing to do, because there really isn’t, and all the stuff that should have been done during times like this when there is nothing to do, have already been done. Poor me. So I have to sit on my ass for eight hours, and wait and wait and wait, and that is plain torture when the weather is lovely and you’ve got a beach and two parks within 300 meters.
So besides doing nothing, I sit at home and do… well, nothing. But sitting at home is less painful that sitting at work. Here I’ve got tv, beer, piles of dishes, stuff that I should go recycle and so on…
Funny thing is that I spoke to /e-mailed this guy about problems that he’s been having with out intranet, and he said, and I quote; “Thank you for your fast and competent answer”. Huuuuh? Since when am I classified as being competent? Is he aware that it’s me he’s talking to? Truly weird, and somewhat cool.
When I’m not filling my head with work, or non-work, I try to figure out what the heck to do with my hair (and that’s about all I can fit into my brain since I’m a girl, one more thought about really serious matters such as nailpolish and I’d blow all my fuses). It’s beginning to be very blonde-ish. I’m not sure if I should just leave it as it is and accept my cruel faith or just dye it and be happy for the next 4-6 weeks.
Sorry about the face, it’s been like that since my facemask-incident. At least I look happy, right? 
Very happy and very optimistic a face to look into the world with… Perfectly covering your painful boredom during quiet office hours.
As for the hair, I would leave that colour if I were you. 95% of females would probably kill for such a natural hair colour. The other 5% actually have it.