Impetuousness is the spice of life
I once again have purple hair. I'm even more pleased with it than the last time.
We watched Pride & Prejudice while dyeing two heads of hair and eating chocolate fondue and drinking champagne. Does life get any better? I think not.
My first class is in eight and a half hours in a building that I've barely been in, my first project draft is due Friday and the ridiculous Speechcraft program begins Saturday and runs all bloody day. Apparently I'm to have a speech prepared for it. I shall be ever so witty and genius that they will give me an automatic pass and I shan't have to spend another minute in the program. It could happen. Life is so ridiculous.
Love. Also, regard the new icon. And more love.
We watched Pride & Prejudice while dyeing two heads of hair and eating chocolate fondue and drinking champagne. Does life get any better? I think not.
My first class is in eight and a half hours in a building that I've barely been in, my first project draft is due Friday and the ridiculous Speechcraft program begins Saturday and runs all bloody day. Apparently I'm to have a speech prepared for it. I shall be ever so witty and genius that they will give me an automatic pass and I shan't have to spend another minute in the program. It could happen. Life is so ridiculous.
Love. Also, regard the new icon. And more love.