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Been such a long time posting, not sure what is relevant.
I really like how for about two weeks in the year, I get to have all this awesomeness of Christmas, new years and my birthday evenly spaced, I just want to make the most of all of them.
Christmas was quiet. My nieces are so cute. Good food, I gained some weight.
New Year's was fantastic, I never really did it out per se. Became drunk hardcore by 9:30 (Lush+PURE empty stomach + tequila shots =FUN!!!1!)
Tim has been incredible, although I get self-conscious, he met the confident me, however as I get to know a person and they know me, I become worried about how they perceive me. I just need to balance this and realize he sees something very good in me.
I worked so much these holidays, yet I am still broke off my ass. I also endured the most verbal abuse from a customer to date. Long ass story, in the end, the man was literally (or borderline) insane.
Money shortages may effect how I perform in school.
My lovely music collection, as wide and vast as it is, is surely gonna come under the wrecking ball. I simply cannot stand some things on there, the space is needed by others. It grows.
I am again so aware of what it is I want from my creativity. I'm well aware that I can be possibly a great critic. However, does the world really need another person like me? I want to do something constructive.
I <3 my skull-faced poodle on my sweater.
I really like how for about two weeks in the year, I get to have all this awesomeness of Christmas, new years and my birthday evenly spaced, I just want to make the most of all of them.
Christmas was quiet. My nieces are so cute. Good food, I gained some weight.
New Year's was fantastic, I never really did it out per se. Became drunk hardcore by 9:30 (Lush+PURE empty stomach + tequila shots =FUN!!!1!)
Tim has been incredible, although I get self-conscious, he met the confident me, however as I get to know a person and they know me, I become worried about how they perceive me. I just need to balance this and realize he sees something very good in me.
I worked so much these holidays, yet I am still broke off my ass. I also endured the most verbal abuse from a customer to date. Long ass story, in the end, the man was literally (or borderline) insane.
Money shortages may effect how I perform in school.
My lovely music collection, as wide and vast as it is, is surely gonna come under the wrecking ball. I simply cannot stand some things on there, the space is needed by others. It grows.
I am again so aware of what it is I want from my creativity. I'm well aware that I can be possibly a great critic. However, does the world really need another person like me? I want to do something constructive.
I <3 my skull-faced poodle on my sweater.