i love cleaning out my uniform pockets at the end of the week. i always find all sorts of fun things that i've accumulated during the day: non latex gloves, IV connectors, little bottles of saline, money, tape etc. this weeks best find - a smushed melted butter package. yum!
has anybody seen this website? its all pictures of people across america saying sorry for bush winning. there's like 3 jabillion pictures.
i like this one.
in other unrelated news, the boyfriend and i drove down to hamilton/toronto on saturday to see my family and bill mahar at massey hall. my sister always gets weepy when i leave. she's so cute. this was the first time i've been home since i left at the end of august. there's a pretty one of her in my pics if anyone cares. bill mahar.... what can i say? he was awesome. everything he says makes so much sense. that guy should be president instead of that monkey bush.
so ya... saturday. beautiful day for a drive, good food, good conversation, good tunes, good weed. i needed a good happy day like that. i've been stupidly emotional for the last 2 or so weeks and i hate it. i feel pretty good this morning despite 3 of my roommates telling us that they're moving out... for dec 1. this will end badly i think. we either have to find 2 subletters in the next 3 weeks or else give our 60 days notice and find somewhere else to live (which isn't really possible unless someone will let us rent for the remaining 3 months of the school year). this bites nutsack. but whatever, good riddance. at least our house will be clean after they leave.
im stealing this from scattershot. go give him some love. he's having a rough time.
music: lounge - esthero
mood: more high than low... (not THAT kind of high..jeez)
has anybody seen this website? its all pictures of people across america saying sorry for bush winning. there's like 3 jabillion pictures.
i like this one.
in other unrelated news, the boyfriend and i drove down to hamilton/toronto on saturday to see my family and bill mahar at massey hall. my sister always gets weepy when i leave. she's so cute. this was the first time i've been home since i left at the end of august. there's a pretty one of her in my pics if anyone cares. bill mahar.... what can i say? he was awesome. everything he says makes so much sense. that guy should be president instead of that monkey bush.
so ya... saturday. beautiful day for a drive, good food, good conversation, good tunes, good weed. i needed a good happy day like that. i've been stupidly emotional for the last 2 or so weeks and i hate it. i feel pretty good this morning despite 3 of my roommates telling us that they're moving out... for dec 1. this will end badly i think. we either have to find 2 subletters in the next 3 weeks or else give our 60 days notice and find somewhere else to live (which isn't really possible unless someone will let us rent for the remaining 3 months of the school year). this bites nutsack. but whatever, good riddance. at least our house will be clean after they leave.
im stealing this from scattershot. go give him some love. he's having a rough time.
music: lounge - esthero
mood: more high than low... (not THAT kind of high..jeez)
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the problem is is that I loved styling my hiar and wearing my hair to my specifications to what made me happy with it. I didn't care what other people thought really, it made me happy and it made me even happier that other people liked it... because as much as I may say I hate people... I really do love the people close to me and to make them happy makes me happy. To have them compliment me makes me happy too. Now my hair is falling out at a pretty good rate. I give myself maybe a couple more months of decent hair before its noticable. but just going from great hair to good hair to decent hair is disheartening because I don't have a history of being sociable I have a history of people of things just happening to me as far as friends and girlfriends go and I attribute that to the fact that I look interesting.. I don't want to say I look good because Im not cocky like that.
I lost my trian of thought but in a nutshell I found comfort in my vanity and now thats going from me so now I have a little less comfort in my life and thats gonna make things a little different for me and Im guessing in a really bad way.