The weather has been absolutely amazing lately, until tonight when the friggin crazy storm popped up out of nowhere, in which case I hurt my lower back trying to crouch and run, and got glass or something in my foot because I was running barefoot. (The flipflops were not cuttin' it.)
I'm in one of my self-discovery/go-go-go phases again, where I want to think about my life plan and take up all my hobbies again. When I got out of class today, I put on Jeff's old football jersey (that I stole, which fits me perfectly) and did the dishes! Me? Domestic!? NO WAY! I went shopping and got some Indie brand jeans, a long sleeve shirt and a hoodie. Now I just taught myself a song on guitar, and can sing along without getting off rhythm. Wooord to me.
I'm starting to get more and more exciting about the career of a psychiatrist. I love learnig all the new things in class, and thinking about making lots of money helping people help themselves, without using medication to cover it up. And then when I'm tired of that, I'll open up the ol' outsider art gallery, and publish my book. And make lots of babies with Jeff. I mean what?
Heh.
FAIR IS SATURDAY! I'M SO EXCITED! I pretty much have every Saturday booked for over the next month or so. Let's see....
September 30 - Macbeth and FAIIIIRRR!
October 6 - William and Mary to visit Patriiiick
October 14 - Beach with Jeff
October 21 - Outrun the Storm show at Creations
October 28 - Haunted House/Halloween Party hoping (as Tinkerslut and Peter Pan)
November 4 - Dad's parents come to visit...
November 10 (it's a Friday, but whatev.) - Outrun the Storm show at the Soundvent
Tomorrow I'm going job hunting again, and luckily my availability isn't for Saturday's or I'd be screwed.
Yeah, it looks better on me. Heh.
Hawt face.
sexy
Aww.
Creepy ass storm clouds, before it started hailing.