City in silence, monkeys and witches

So I've been to a hairdresser today and I look like a witch. Or like Santa when he jumps down a chimney and then emerges on the other side. But the hairdresser has been cute as hell (as usually) so all in all it's been a worthy experience.

My head hurts. A lot. Fortunately I don't have nothing to study for tomorrow so I can go to bed a bit earlier. And I've been told I failed my physics test so I need to retake it on Monday which sucks big time. I can't possibly pass it, I'm too stupid for that.

Last night I had the weirdest dream ever. It involved LP and a baby called Judas. And then I woke up and was like 'If I ever have a kid it'll be called Judas.' I'm not even kidding. I think I'm going crazy, a bit. But then again we were doing Judaism in our social studies seminar, so... And yes I know that Judas has nothing to do with Judaism, just the two words sound similar. Oh well.

Oh and the concert I was at the last Saturday was amazing. Just so you know=)

I've had a need to rant a bit before bed. So here you go.