Haircut time!

The job hunt sucks and i was having a hard time figuring out the moving thing, so I decided it was time to change something that I had a bit of control over. So the hairs on my head got the brunt of it, and it felt so good. It is hard being over here and not really having control of anything, the social life is miserable, no job (which means on income), until this past Wednesday no real place to live. But in theory, this will all pay off someday soon. Or at least it better!