Excitement

i. I am a fan of material possessions. Not in a huge way, where I keep everything I have ever owned because my heart would break and my soul would slowly decay if I threw something out. But in a way where I love my newly fixed, shiny computer, and my new shiny other techniclogical things that I got for Christmas. I am pretty sure the Bible speaks against this somewhere. Finally my computer is able to fully enjoy the internet, and I rejoice in it.
ii. I got my hair cut yesterday. At the time I was really happy. The way the hairdresser dried it made it appear larger than when I went in. However, those first hours of contentment have disappeared, and I want my hair back. All of it. This is a particularly rediculous feeling, as to the untrained eye (all of my housemates) it appears nothing was cut.