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[July 16, 2008 @ 12:35pm] |
I really hate small talk. Because people are only half listening. Only enough to pass judgment. Otherwise they are just being polite. I really fucking hate small talk. I suppose that doesn't help with my social awkwardness. Small talk is such and integral part of society. My "new leaf" isn't really flourishing. It's only been a week or less though. Takes time, and all that jazz.
Signed up for phlebotomy school. Should be interesting. People be hating on me for my choice of school but whatever. It's alumni get jobs and that's all I care about.
Tonight Kayla and I will give Eric his presents. It promises to be a good time. I'm glad he told us last week that his favorite thing in the world was cats and guns. He's so strangely non-violent I'm not sure where the guns thing came from. But I got him a nice 94 cent card and a big ol gallon of water as well.
( Presents )
I got a lot of things recently. I feel mighty spoiled. And to prolong the feeling I'm going to take pictures and post them. An entire post dedicated to material gratification. It's going to be great.
Which reminds me of my long standing aspiration to make a light/white box. I really should get on that. No luck finding mannequin heads. At least none for sale. Which is odd since there are like twelve hair schools and an equal amount of supply stores.
I really need to write all these things down and put them somewhere highly visible. My memory is not enough anymore.
Alright. I'm done.
Love.
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[July 11, 2008 @ 12:23am] |
I'm enjoying Rediscover's new ep thoroughly. Best thing I've heard in a long time. For real. Sorry ludo.
Anyway, been busy doing things for my family. But starting tomorrow I'm on the hunt for a mannequin head. And other things I need. I've got a plan in my head. I need to get back into making things.
My sister had her baby. It's a cute little yellow thing. It's jaundice is going away but it's still cute. Named after me sorta. Middle name is for me. She scowls a lot. It's humorous.
I had a good time with Kayla this past weekend. Save for me embarrassing her. I got angry because she kept telling me to behave. Finally I went home. I don't really want to hang out if I have to behave. At least not that much. Ain't no shame in my game.
We're hitting up the 7 elevens tomorrow for the free slurpees. It's going to be great. Mary might come with us. She's coming down with her boyfriend to find a job in the next town over. If they do get jobs they'll be moving. Which yay, since we can hang out more. She's one of the few people I like.
I've really got nothing else. I'm trying to feel out this journal. It's tough since I haven't been in the writing mood.
Love.
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[July 08, 2008 @ 6:40pm] |
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Working on it.
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