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so, yesterday i got tattooed. yay.
heres how the day went from 4pm on...
I show up for my appointment, which was at 4. i sit there. wait. wait. wait. The appointment before me ran over a ton. so we only got like an hour done. so all the scales got put on. not too much done, but oh well.
After leaving Jessica's shop, i headed to chris's shop (the shop i apprentice at) to see him, show him, and just say hi. (since i got tattooed, i didnt go [to stay] yesterday). After waiting around for him, for like 30min, he shows up. i say "hey. look. ok. bye. going to get dinner now."
Then (its about 6:35pm now) i go to applebees to meet up with caitlin (my roommate) and nick (the cokehead, who i dont think does coke anymore... but whatever). We go. We order. We eat. While finishing up, this waiter (not our waiter) comes over and says to me "this guy over there has a japanese dragon on one hand, and two beta fish on his other hand." i say "uh ok?... thanks?" he walks away. Caitlin then says, "uh, do you know that guy" i say, "no. i have no idea who he is. that was really weird." Yea i love when random people come up, talk to me, and tell me about some other random persons tattoo... just because i have one. Oh i should note, that since i had JUST gotten tattooed, my tattoo was pretty much fully exposed, which it rarely is - As in i was wearing a halter top... which i normally just wear teeshirts. so there was alot of boob-age showing. weird.
But yea. over all, yesterday was a good day. For the first time, i ate at applebees and didnt throw it all up after. -- the first time i ate there (yesterday being the second time ever) i ate a ton. left. went and did other crap... then ended up throwing up everythind i'd eaten at applebees. i'd felt sick since we left there... but it took like an hour to two hours for it to hit me to the point of throwing up. ew.
yup.
So wednesday - HORRIBLE day... until i got to class, class was good.
Thursday - RAD day... in a way, making up for the crappy-ness of wednesday.
and now its friday... so i'm in love!
yay for it being friday!
i think i'm gonna go to san francisco on sunday... or perhaps tomorrow. chris will probably kill me tho. since i havent been at the shop really all week, cause of being sick. but yea. so sunday. wee!
heres how the day went from 4pm on...
I show up for my appointment, which was at 4. i sit there. wait. wait. wait. The appointment before me ran over a ton. so we only got like an hour done. so all the scales got put on. not too much done, but oh well.
After leaving Jessica's shop, i headed to chris's shop (the shop i apprentice at) to see him, show him, and just say hi. (since i got tattooed, i didnt go [to stay] yesterday). After waiting around for him, for like 30min, he shows up. i say "hey. look. ok. bye. going to get dinner now."
Then (its about 6:35pm now) i go to applebees to meet up with caitlin (my roommate) and nick (the cokehead, who i dont think does coke anymore... but whatever). We go. We order. We eat. While finishing up, this waiter (not our waiter) comes over and says to me "this guy over there has a japanese dragon on one hand, and two beta fish on his other hand." i say "uh ok?... thanks?" he walks away. Caitlin then says, "uh, do you know that guy" i say, "no. i have no idea who he is. that was really weird." Yea i love when random people come up, talk to me, and tell me about some other random persons tattoo... just because i have one. Oh i should note, that since i had JUST gotten tattooed, my tattoo was pretty much fully exposed, which it rarely is - As in i was wearing a halter top... which i normally just wear teeshirts. so there was alot of boob-age showing. weird.
But yea. over all, yesterday was a good day. For the first time, i ate at applebees and didnt throw it all up after. -- the first time i ate there (yesterday being the second time ever) i ate a ton. left. went and did other crap... then ended up throwing up everythind i'd eaten at applebees. i'd felt sick since we left there... but it took like an hour to two hours for it to hit me to the point of throwing up. ew.
yup.
So wednesday - HORRIBLE day... until i got to class, class was good.
Thursday - RAD day... in a way, making up for the crappy-ness of wednesday.
and now its friday... so i'm in love!
yay for it being friday!
i think i'm gonna go to san francisco on sunday... or perhaps tomorrow. chris will probably kill me tho. since i havent been at the shop really all week, cause of being sick. but yea. so sunday. wee!