Manicures and Steel-Toe Boots

That's the title of my autobiography. Not that I've written it yet.

I'm going to bed after I do some homework. I overreacted about my sister yesterday; I sent her an add for myspace, but she made her profile private without adding me. I got pissed, and sent her an e-mail. My sister sent me an e-mail apologizing, since she privatized her profile because of her ex, and she hadn't even realized that I had tried to add her.

Oh, and I now have invested in a curling iron, since the costume shop's curling iron is a little over-used, and my hair has to curl for the show (which opens May 5th). I've also gotten my hair layered and colored, and manicured my nails. I feel so girly.