Ok, the hair coloring is done. And I DON'T look like Elvira. I look like Morticia Adams. YANO GOTH. That's what I am. It's SO WEIRD! I never realized that my hair was so dark. Jack, my hair guy, did a great job of finding my natural haircolor, because this color matches my roots perfectly. It's just so dark! Haven't really gotten any negative reviews, but of course, no one is going to say anything. Well, what's done is done. I won't have to go back to touch up my highlights every 3 months anymore. Just for haircuts.

Had some tense little moments today at work, working on setting up the company president's laptop for this big shindig that he has going on next week. I was under a pretty big time crunch, but hopefully everything turns out OK. He was suspiciously calm and supportive during the whole setup and testing, which unnerved me more that if he was tense and demanding. It's like watching the calm before the storm. I was waiting for something bad to happen. But he didn't. He left for his flight all happy and la-dee-da. Whew! Maybe it helped around when I was joking about accidentally deleting all the program files on his computer. Oh wait. He didn't laugh at that joke. He just looked at me sternly and shook his head. Oh well, he didn't fire me, which is all I care about.

I'm getting tired of cloudy skies. The big guy up above could at least produce a really cool light and thunder show. These clouds are getting OLD! Give me some sunshine! Gothic Yano is tired of the gloom. Oh well, I'm going out for drinks after work. Since my hair is dark now, I'm going to do my Jeanette Lee impersonation and kick some pool ass.

Posted by Yano at September 20, 2002 04:46 PM