Earwax: Home and Dry - Pet Shop Boys

Finally got my lurid dye job! Bombshell I am not, hell it isn't even really blonde. I wanted white-blonde streaks, but ah well. I'm okay with my new dye job, I guess. It's more golden than blonde though.

I came across a genuine (at least, I hope it is) vintage old school Adidas pullover at a Far East shop today. (I know I keep on swearing never to go there again but ah well...) It was a steal at $60, because it's a vintage, not a replica, as in, it was pre-owned. Heh. Very James Dean, or Grease-esque. Happy!

Come here to view new dye job and jacket!

Upon closer inspection, I realise that I'm such a poseur. No, not even that; a wannabe poseur. Need further proof?

1. I watch arty foreign movies. I actually enjoy them, but I cannot review them properly to save my life.
2. I got a lurid dye job. Like some poor soul trying to locate her identity as an Arts student, which may come across more as "I'm suffering from low self-esteem, this dye job is a cry for attention!" (No, but it's starting to grow on me.)
3. I pretend that negative comments don't have an effect on me. I feign confidence, but I may be weeping inside.

So far my module allocation for this semester stands as such:

European studies: Making of contemporary Europe
Philosophy: Reason and Persuasion
Sociology: Making sense of society
Language studies: Elementary German I
General Elective Module: Geopolitics - Geographies of War and Peace

Hopefully it'll stay that way and I don't come across anymore timetable clashes.