The Longest 16 Days of My Life
I graduate in 13 days, but my excitement about that fact is completely overshadowed by the fact that I'm getting a haircut two days later. This is exciting because I'm finally. FINALLY cutting this ridiculous mop off of my head. I'm getting the shortest possible haircut--as in, as close to shaving my head as I'm willing to go. I need this! My hair takes up so much of my time it's ridiculous.
I'm supposed to be writing a paper right now, but all I can do is read articles about the psychology of advertising (which has nothing to do with my paper) and write analyses of the new trend of companies creating advertising that targets the gay community. I'm still not sure how I feel about it, but hey, publicity is publicity, right?
I'm also drinking coffee, listening to Allison Weiss, wearing a ribbed tank top, and decidedly NOT attending school. I can feel your jealousy from here.
I'm supposed to be writing a paper right now, but all I can do is read articles about the psychology of advertising (which has nothing to do with my paper) and write analyses of the new trend of companies creating advertising that targets the gay community. I'm still not sure how I feel about it, but hey, publicity is publicity, right?
I'm also drinking coffee, listening to Allison Weiss, wearing a ribbed tank top, and decidedly NOT attending school. I can feel your jealousy from here.