May I just say that it's very hard to feel professional, mature, and like anybody takes you seriously no matter how you dress when you're in court and have green hair? Note to self; if you plan on having colored hair, do NOT become a lawyer. Just saying, I felt like a goof. Dont get my wrong, I LOVE my hair, and I LOVE color, but there are just some times (on rare occasion) where I wish I hadn't done it. Oh well, I suppose that happens to everyone at some point or other.

Yesterday was a pretty great day =] I had a lovely morning with mi padre, and then he and I biked to and from the studio; a round-trip of 15 miles. The weather was perfect for it! Ya know, we used to not get along at all, but he's pretty much the best ever. And you're probably thinking this is being prompted by the fact that father's day is on Sunday, but it's not. I just love my dad. I mean, yeah, we step on each others toes alot, but I have a lot better understanding of him and what bugs him now, that I can be more aware of what's gonna make him tick and avoid it. You know, all those little annoying habits that everyone has? We've finally learned how to get past them and have a great relationship. That only took 17 years. But I love my daddy <3

As for now, I'm off to dance. Maybe I'll write later, maybe I wont, who knows?
Peace out ;]
~Rocky