6 May, 2025.

Almost lost it in first period again, ended up raking gravel and repeating things to myself to remain stable. Third I did absolutely nothing but take notes. Fifth, I damn near passed out again. Seventh was good, because I like English. I walked to the library with my girlfriend and her sister, who decided she doesn't want me dead anymore because she was told not to do anything to me by someone she puts on a pedestal. She did get a few very, very weak punches in on me, though, and those made me confident that she's not going to do anything actually harmful to me because she's terrible at it. I then went to a barber shop, and they told me to come back in forty-five minutes, so I loitered in the area for a bit before returning. I have never had a good haircut in my entire life. I went in, and immediately admitted that I didn't know what I wanted when I sat down in the chair. I then put water on my face to bring my bangs up, and told him I wanted "this, but a little shorter." He walked me through it and made it really easy to understand, and now I have an idea of what I want next time. He took only twenty-five minutes, too! Though, I made him stay another five minutes past closing time as I was the last customer of the day, so I tipped him five dollars with the twenty-six dollar price of the haircut, a dollar for every extra minute he had to stay, which ended up leaving nothing but a one dollar bill in my possession. Either way, I like that guy and I'm definitely going back there next time. Also, my girlfriend actually likes my haircut this time! [I have gotten only one since we started dating, other than this one, and that one was awful, though it looked alright after about a month of it growing out. It's funny, because I got that haircut only two days before our first date, and someone must have given me a pretty big clover, seeing as it didn't look like shit that day.]