Oct 18, 2007 12:10
1) I hate my hair color.
2) I hate my headaches.
3) I hate my sucky vision.
4) I hate my hair length.
5) I hate how my face is paler than everything else because it doesn't make sense.
6) I hate how my hearing sucks.
And I hate my Art History class. The guy who teaches it knows what he's talking about, but he's such a pompous dick! It's like he has to explain how horrifying something is. Yes, WWI was terrifying and traumatic, can we move on now? I only hope I can find another Art History class at that time so I don't have to take another one of his next semester.
I need to go to my classes more often.
Also, I feel dumb for saying I can work until 11pm. I like Target, but I feel so incompetent and I know I'm not ready to do stuff by myself. Last night I had to zone an entire section I'm not familiar with and, still unsure about where everything goes, felt rather miserable and slow until someone else I work with said she had nothing to do in her zone, so I asked her for help. That was nice.
I should get my hair cut like Kari Byron soon so it'll grow nice by Halloween. Then I should dye it soon. No, I should dye it then cut it. Yeah. That's it.