antiprincess

So, surprisingly enough, they found my car in pretty decent condition. The stereo is gone, of course, as are the after market back speakers, and some damage was done to the interior of the car to remove those, but in the quick glance I gave it (I don't get it back until insurance is done with it), that's really all I noticed. They took all the papers out of my glove compartment and strew them everywhere, though. And took my baseball mitt (and probably some CDs, I didn't do an inventory). Bastards. I really don't understand people who would do this at all. If you have any insight as to why some people think they deserve my shit more than me, please share.

Prom is tonight, which I'm looking forward to. Except I have no clue how I'm going to do my hair, and I'm not very good at it to begin with. I was thinking of dying it again, but I don't know what color, and if I'll have time (my dad and siblings are coming out to celebrate my dad's b-day shortly). And I didn't even get any new shoes. Guess I'll just have to work with what I've got. Promise me if you see me there, you'll say hi. I'm very shy, and generally have a hard time recognizing people from their pictures. And for the record, my real name is Tiffany, and I like it, so feel free to use it if you feel like it.

I thought Ebin was gonna crash here, but I haven't heard from him in more than 10 days, so I don't know. And I kind of forgot to clean up my apartment. Oops.