wanna grow up to be a debaser
Nothing really to report, I just think my LJ was probably feeling a little lonely, so I'm giving it some attention.
The red hair will be back a week from today. I have a 10am appointment that's supposedly going to take about 3 hours. Yeesh. I forgot how much work goes into changing hair color when you want to go lighter. I'm a little excited about it, but a little wary too. I really really like my color now, I'm just sick of the upkeep. I think I look pretty with this color. I think it suits me. BUT.. roots are the bane of my existence and so, being the lazy fuck that I am, I'm going back to my red, which I sometimes love and most of the time hate but it seems everyone else adores. Mr. Josh more than most others. He has a "thing" for red-heads. Whatever. I have a "thing" for boys in eyeliner but I'm not seeing him rushing to the makeup counter. Meh, he'd probably look very stupid in makeup anyway. Yeah... He would. Too hairy for the femme look.
Speaking of femme, I'm feeling super girly lately, despite the fact that I just bought 3 shirts from the men's dept at old navy (they were $1.97, how could I not?!?) I want to sew. I did a little mending the other day, and I felt so dainty and ladylike. It was neat. Too bad I really suck at using a machine. I can make pillows, but that's about it. I get frustrated too easily with machines. I hate dealing with bobbins and thread jams. I tried to do some work on the hoodie I lettered last weekend and gave up half way through the sigma. Now my mom is finishing it for me, as well as some other projects I gave up on. She's pretty great, my mom.
Oh! Remember that French Cinema paper I did after the last minute and actually lied about in order to get it done? I was sure I would do really badly on it and get at the most a C. Ha ha ha.. I got it back tuesday along with the exam I took in I think February, which I rocked by the way, and I got a 97%. WHAT? I honestly thought failure was in the cards for me, and I get it back with the note "excellent. no need for revisions." I really don't understand. I should not have gotten a good grade on this paper! I do not deserve it. I put in the least amount of work possible. For some reason I have the ability to do things at the last possible moment and still do well on them. I keep thinking that someday this is going to come back to bite me in the ass, but it hasn't yet. One would think that by now I would have gotten burned and stopped this, but no. I find it so weird. Really, I mean, I'm a junior in college... isn't there more work required of me than what I can pull out of my ass in a few hours? I don't get it. At all.
Best Buy was super nice about replacing my mp3 player, so I have another one like the one that just broke. This time I got the replacement plan in case it breaks after the 30 day store warranty is over. So far it's working well, and here's hoping it keeps doing so. If not, I'm going into the Creative offices with a machete.
Pretty sure that's all I want to write about for now.. I think I'm going to get a nap in before the girls come get me for lunch.
The red hair will be back a week from today. I have a 10am appointment that's supposedly going to take about 3 hours. Yeesh. I forgot how much work goes into changing hair color when you want to go lighter. I'm a little excited about it, but a little wary too. I really really like my color now, I'm just sick of the upkeep. I think I look pretty with this color. I think it suits me. BUT.. roots are the bane of my existence and so, being the lazy fuck that I am, I'm going back to my red, which I sometimes love and most of the time hate but it seems everyone else adores. Mr. Josh more than most others. He has a "thing" for red-heads. Whatever. I have a "thing" for boys in eyeliner but I'm not seeing him rushing to the makeup counter. Meh, he'd probably look very stupid in makeup anyway. Yeah... He would. Too hairy for the femme look.
Speaking of femme, I'm feeling super girly lately, despite the fact that I just bought 3 shirts from the men's dept at old navy (they were $1.97, how could I not?!?) I want to sew. I did a little mending the other day, and I felt so dainty and ladylike. It was neat. Too bad I really suck at using a machine. I can make pillows, but that's about it. I get frustrated too easily with machines. I hate dealing with bobbins and thread jams. I tried to do some work on the hoodie I lettered last weekend and gave up half way through the sigma. Now my mom is finishing it for me, as well as some other projects I gave up on. She's pretty great, my mom.
Oh! Remember that French Cinema paper I did after the last minute and actually lied about in order to get it done? I was sure I would do really badly on it and get at the most a C. Ha ha ha.. I got it back tuesday along with the exam I took in I think February, which I rocked by the way, and I got a 97%. WHAT? I honestly thought failure was in the cards for me, and I get it back with the note "excellent. no need for revisions." I really don't understand. I should not have gotten a good grade on this paper! I do not deserve it. I put in the least amount of work possible. For some reason I have the ability to do things at the last possible moment and still do well on them. I keep thinking that someday this is going to come back to bite me in the ass, but it hasn't yet. One would think that by now I would have gotten burned and stopped this, but no. I find it so weird. Really, I mean, I'm a junior in college... isn't there more work required of me than what I can pull out of my ass in a few hours? I don't get it. At all.
Best Buy was super nice about replacing my mp3 player, so I have another one like the one that just broke. This time I got the replacement plan in case it breaks after the 30 day store warranty is over. So far it's working well, and here's hoping it keeps doing so. If not, I'm going into the Creative offices with a machete.
Pretty sure that's all I want to write about for now.. I think I'm going to get a nap in before the girls come get me for lunch.