The Pop Art Life
Wednesday, Feb. 04, 2004 // 7:43 pm
The feeling of today was not that great. I chose to be a recluse and stayed in Haughn's. I wore a hat all day and I told the principal and he ended up telling the social worker who came and got me. She talked to me and asked me why I did it.
Individuality purposes, whatever, yada yada yada... and then after school she called my mom. She just wanted to know if anything was going on that she should know about.
Just because I shaved my head doesn't mean it's the end of the world. I only went to math class briefly because I had to take a MEAP test. The reactions were scared. The kid in front of me said "Oh My God" a million times and stared. My friend Kelsey said I had balls. I started to cut more off and she said, "Oh my god, that is hot".
After school I had my mom fix it. It looks like Sinead O'Connor or Richie in The Royal Tenenbaums. And I have the confidence because I can express myself like this.
I just don't care about myself anymore.
My mom woke us up at 6:30 instead of 5:30 a.m. so she had to drive us to school.