My skin has issues and so do I
I've just realized I judge what to take a closer look at on my massively spammed flist by what icon goes with it. So, recognizable ones such as Liz's or Ann's warrant more attention. Or, a Kate Mulgrew icon, generally signaling madzilla's daily contribution to km_daily . Things like that. But if I don't know the icon, it's based on hilarity/beauty/intriguingness. Otherwise I skim right by it.
Anyway, in other news, I slept for twelve hours last night and remained tired all day. God, that five hour shift got to be positively unfuckingbearable in the last hour and a half. Cor. My facebook status has now been updated to inform all of my friends (who have not been calling me to do anything anyway) of when I am and am not working and to schedule plans with me accordingly. We'll see what happens on that front. It's only just June and I'm ready to blow my brains out. I haven't even dealt with Camp Kids yet. CHRIIIIIIST. I'm almost looking foward to going back to school already (and as a point of clarification, I'm almost dreading becoming an RA now, of course after the decision has been set in stone).
I'm also beginning to enjoy the start of changing hair color, which I associate very heavily with summer. Between sun and chlorine every day, I should garner myself a nice golden sheen. I think it's very pretty.
Speaking of garner, I watched Juno again tonight. I love that movie so.
Mostly it's Jennifer Garner being SO GODDAMN ADORABLE THERE ARE NO WORDS. Totes girlcrushing. Not gonna lie.
But as I was watching it/The Nanny episodes that followed it (not on the same channel, mind you, just in timing with programming), it was struck by the sudden feeling of my life falling into a routine. Getting up, watching some TV, going to work, coming home, showering, and then either being too tired/it's too late to go out or watching more television, getting online and then going to bed. My earlier statement still stands. I wasn't there for as long, but in regards to this vacation season being significantly less than fun.
Anyway, in other news, I slept for twelve hours last night and remained tired all day. God, that five hour shift got to be positively unfuckingbearable in the last hour and a half. Cor. My facebook status has now been updated to inform all of my friends (who have not been calling me to do anything anyway) of when I am and am not working and to schedule plans with me accordingly. We'll see what happens on that front. It's only just June and I'm ready to blow my brains out. I haven't even dealt with Camp Kids yet. CHRIIIIIIST. I'm almost looking foward to going back to school already (and as a point of clarification, I'm almost dreading becoming an RA now, of course after the decision has been set in stone).
I'm also beginning to enjoy the start of changing hair color, which I associate very heavily with summer. Between sun and chlorine every day, I should garner myself a nice golden sheen. I think it's very pretty.
Speaking of garner, I watched Juno again tonight. I love that movie so.
Mostly it's Jennifer Garner being SO GODDAMN ADORABLE THERE ARE NO WORDS. Totes girlcrushing. Not gonna lie.
But as I was watching it/The Nanny episodes that followed it (not on the same channel, mind you, just in timing with programming), it was struck by the sudden feeling of my life falling into a routine. Getting up, watching some TV, going to work, coming home, showering, and then either being too tired/it's too late to go out or watching more television, getting online and then going to bed. My earlier statement still stands. I wasn't there for as long, but in regards to this vacation season being significantly less than fun.