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Okay. Yeah. I need to update more. I love this simple little website like the child I will never have and, jesus, I've been neglecting it. But to be honest, I've been neglecting other things too. LIKE FOR EXAMPLE
Food.
Sleep.
Homework.
Brain.
Books.
Self.
School takes so much of my everything that I've been a bit sick. Flareup of my old stomache condition. And its just like being at BCI again. Im sitting alone in a crowded cafeteria munching on whatever I can convince myself Im allowed to buy as far as food goes. I need to keep myself healthy, and Im just having a hard time with it.
Im exempt from Retard Dropout Computers. Shocker. Im almost tempted to call Friday a waste of time, as I have one two hour class, but its a one two hour class that I enjoy. Waxing! Yey! So long as I'm not with Erin. She really doesnt belong in this course. At all. I hope she drops out. Frsrsly. Today I had the entire contents of a q-tip filled with mascara oil dumped into my eye and NOT removed. It STILL burns. For shit. >.<
Its been a pretty long week. Im sure that sounds like total bullshit, but by Wednesday, Im about ready to call it in. Tomorrow we go till 5:30, but we get a two hour break. I wonder what we're doing in lab, seeing as how there is only so many times they can file my nails to shit and rip at my callouses. I've no hair on my legs for waxing, and Im not getting a load of product dumped on my face. Again.
Skin care class is going to start taking a real effect on me. Having different products on your face every day will cause breakouts. Meghan skipped class today because of it. I told her to just go to the health unit. She didnt, but oh well. I really like her.
Waxing. Brow this week, arm next week, underarm the week after that, midterms after that, I believe. We have a practical quiz next monday. Gen-Ed journal due tomorrow. I'll get at it sometime. When I feel like like horrible.
dflgkhadklghdkgFuck. I cant even think. fuck this shit.
Food.
Sleep.
Homework.
Brain.
Books.
Self.
School takes so much of my everything that I've been a bit sick. Flareup of my old stomache condition. And its just like being at BCI again. Im sitting alone in a crowded cafeteria munching on whatever I can convince myself Im allowed to buy as far as food goes. I need to keep myself healthy, and Im just having a hard time with it.
Im exempt from Retard Dropout Computers. Shocker. Im almost tempted to call Friday a waste of time, as I have one two hour class, but its a one two hour class that I enjoy. Waxing! Yey! So long as I'm not with Erin. She really doesnt belong in this course. At all. I hope she drops out. Frsrsly. Today I had the entire contents of a q-tip filled with mascara oil dumped into my eye and NOT removed. It STILL burns. For shit. >.<
Its been a pretty long week. Im sure that sounds like total bullshit, but by Wednesday, Im about ready to call it in. Tomorrow we go till 5:30, but we get a two hour break. I wonder what we're doing in lab, seeing as how there is only so many times they can file my nails to shit and rip at my callouses. I've no hair on my legs for waxing, and Im not getting a load of product dumped on my face. Again.
Skin care class is going to start taking a real effect on me. Having different products on your face every day will cause breakouts. Meghan skipped class today because of it. I told her to just go to the health unit. She didnt, but oh well. I really like her.
Waxing. Brow this week, arm next week, underarm the week after that, midterms after that, I believe. We have a practical quiz next monday. Gen-Ed journal due tomorrow. I'll get at it sometime. When I feel like like horrible.
dflgkhadklghdkgFuck. I cant even think. fuck this shit.