i quit my job today. im gonna be working with wigs and hair pieces now. really cool stuff. and doing extensions and weaves and stuff. pays decent. part time for now . then ill do fulltime. me and the boyfriend talked about getting a place in maybe like6 months or so. oh la la , im so in love. i got all my xmas shopping done. thank god. its a fucking mad house out there! i thought about going to school and giving up the hair business. but i dunno what i could do or want to do , im not the average billing collections kinda girl , ya know. any ideas? ....oh ya. the job has to be creative and makes good money.
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or you stand on the corner and sell the newest drug on the market freebasing laxitives
its certian to catch on
now onto xmas. i remembered a huge reason why i hate xmas so fucking much. i hate to rush , i hate driving in traffic , i hate standing in line , i hate hearing stupid fat kids cry , i hate kids between the ages of 7-12 anyways , i hate your mom not getting outta my fucking way because she cant decide to get you the blue sweater or the argyle. by the way you got the blue , and most of all i hate surprises. dont get me wrong. i love getting things. im spoiled and i admit it . AND i love it. BUT , i hate anticipation , and surprise and anticipation go hand in mother fucking hand. and my dearest boyfriend in king of making me antsy. so far im going on a weekend get away , but he wont tell me where. its driving me up a fucking wall. anyone else feel the same way. i know you all do.