I just got my hair didddddd! It's bright red with blonde highlights. It looks sooo prretty:) and I got it done at madison from a girl I work with so I got it for super cheap ( Read more... )

I find it hard to think about the difficult things in life, and pretend like my life is perfect everyday. I don't know if it is because of the way I was raised, or maybe that I have some sort of naive innocence, but horrible things happen in our world everyday, and when I think about that, I become horribly upset. I live a great life with a great ( Read more... )

So I've gotten myself into a little pickle. I have slowly pushed back the normal time i go to bed, and now I'm normally falling asleep around 3 or 4. Which understandably sucks when I have to wake up at 8 for class on tuesdays and thursdays, and well I've missed several days of class already due to lack of sleep and I'm actually at the point where ( Read more... )

My hair's red again. When I dyed it at first I almost freaked cause I've been used to the blonde for so long, but then once i got in my car a ton of older music i used to listen to in my first red haired period came on and i amost had a moment where I felt like I was me for the first time in a while. I think I belong like this. I always thought god ( Read more... )

So I get to campus this morning around 8:30 am for my first class at 9am just to realize my class is canceled this week. I was even informed it would be canceled last thursday, but I guess I just forgot. I have a class at 12 in which I have a test so I decided I could manage to entertain myself by getting a warm coffee and sitting somewhere outside ( Read more... )

It's weird to me to see where a lot of my old friends are these days. I could talk about my friends from elementary and middle school, but at those ages neither my friends or me had matured enough to tell what kind of adults we would form into. Although most of those friends have turned into hardcore druggies that have severe emotional problems, ( Read more... )

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so today was my last day of fucking high school ever. fucking thank god. You are now looking at....or well reading the journal of, a social work student at asu focusing on grief counseling and terminaly ill patients. :) finally I can get started on my way to doing something I am truly passionate about. And yes I know what you all are thinking, I ( Read more... )

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