I'm a Princess

I had to pay bills today, so I headed into Simpson bay to do so, and, to my delight, no traffic to worry about.

I've had a rough couple of days, so I decided to relieve some stress and get my hair done. I needed new highlights, as I haven't been outside to catch enough Vit D this semester, so my hair is really dark (and my skin a pale vampire color). I went to Marie Antoinette on the airport road and the staff there is wonderful. Not only did I get my hair done, but I treated myself to a pedicure, as well (they gave me a 35% discount. And guys...it only costs 15 bucks for you to go get your hair trimmed). Having 3 people working on you at the same time is quality treatment. I chatted away with some of the ladies, who complimented me on my eyes, which made me feel good, as I feel like the lids are getting heavier and the circles are getting darker, as the semester winds down. They told me I was like a queen since I had so many people working on me at once. No way. I'm too young to be a queen. I'm a princess. Take that, Princess Juliana. I should have an airport named after me, as well.