Today, I got my hair cut.

It was trimed and thinned~ I can wear my hair down, now!! 

I’m really excited, because I was becoming sooo super frustrated with it.

Now, it’s nice and manageable.

I’m really glad I got it done. 

Earlier tonight, Nate and I went to dinner together. 

There was a group of loud, rowdy men behind us.

It was reeeeally annoying.

They were yelling a lot and saying vulgar things, but…

I supposed that if I go out to eat I shouldn’t expect quiet, and if I want quiet, I should eat at home.

So I did my best and didn’t let them bother me~ 

Until…

Something hit me in the head coming from their table~

I was bothered by this, and when I picked it up to see what hit me…

…

Half-eaten corn??

It was really, really, super gross!

I picked it up with my hands, not knowing!

Eww…

I didn’t want to handle it myself, so I went to the manager about it.

I don’t like complaining in restaurants, but I didn’t want to do anything wrong by handling it by myself…

They even asked for their corn back.  I said,

“If you wanted it, you shouldn’t have thrown it at me!!” 

But by then, the manager had taken it away.

Maybe I’m a bit too harsh, sometimes… 

That restaurant is really good, so I’m glad the manager was willing to handle it. They’re really nice, there. 

…

That corn was gross.