I'm sitting at my school on my 3 hour break, well the end of my 3 hour break. I read and facebooked my ass off before.
At first I couldn't log in here....but then thanks to twitter, i was able to access the site through a link
i guess all security measures have loop holes.
I got my nails done last night. They look amazing. The girl actually did them square like I want 'em, but she didn't put enough white on 'em, so when I go back in a couple weeks for a fill in, I'll have to get more white. I guess maybe that's how they get mo' money. I dunno. The fill in was $30. I coulda sworn they were only $20 at my last 2 places. But I guess you can't sacrifice on quality. Not to mention, now they're actually on my real nail. which really makes me happy, so I can continue to get fill ins for quite some time now.
My hair is beginning to piss me off. My layers never grow in without looking absolutely psychotic and my left side just has a fucking mind of it's own.
I'm tryin to get back to a length and layer style like Branden Suicide's when she doesn't have her dreads in.
If I can't find something else to do while my hair grows out, I'm afraid I'll get so frustrated that I'll just cut it all off again. Soon the weather will start changing and I'd like to have longer hair through the winter that way I won't cut it at all and I can really good length by the time summer rolls around.
I have also decided that I want to move to NY, Canada, or another state or country that has enjoyable temperatures throughout the "warmer seasons" and winters. I thought I would never move back to climates like that, but fuck this 110 degree stale heat bullshit. Also after talking to a number of people, I seem to get extremely nostalgic when I talk about my visits to NY and how the last time I was there, the first 3 days were quite chilly and rai
ny....I was as happy as a pig in poop. So I guess the next year or so will be focusing on keeping my grades up and getting into a school up north. I really don't want to stay in Atlanta. A reoccurring theme in Atlanta : I hate the fuck out of it.
I'd be happier if the outside felt like where I'm sitting right now. In the low 60's. I'm over summer. I don't even like summer clothes.
Anyway...off to my Film Lab.We're watching Casablanca.
Oh and it's Day 3 "On the Wagon."
At first I couldn't log in here....but then thanks to twitter, i was able to access the site through a link

I got my nails done last night. They look amazing. The girl actually did them square like I want 'em, but she didn't put enough white on 'em, so when I go back in a couple weeks for a fill in, I'll have to get more white. I guess maybe that's how they get mo' money. I dunno. The fill in was $30. I coulda sworn they were only $20 at my last 2 places. But I guess you can't sacrifice on quality. Not to mention, now they're actually on my real nail. which really makes me happy, so I can continue to get fill ins for quite some time now.
My hair is beginning to piss me off. My layers never grow in without looking absolutely psychotic and my left side just has a fucking mind of it's own.
I'm tryin to get back to a length and layer style like Branden Suicide's when she doesn't have her dreads in.
If I can't find something else to do while my hair grows out, I'm afraid I'll get so frustrated that I'll just cut it all off again. Soon the weather will start changing and I'd like to have longer hair through the winter that way I won't cut it at all and I can really good length by the time summer rolls around.
I have also decided that I want to move to NY, Canada, or another state or country that has enjoyable temperatures throughout the "warmer seasons" and winters. I thought I would never move back to climates like that, but fuck this 110 degree stale heat bullshit. Also after talking to a number of people, I seem to get extremely nostalgic when I talk about my visits to NY and how the last time I was there, the first 3 days were quite chilly and rai
ny....I was as happy as a pig in poop. So I guess the next year or so will be focusing on keeping my grades up and getting into a school up north. I really don't want to stay in Atlanta. A reoccurring theme in Atlanta : I hate the fuck out of it.
I'd be happier if the outside felt like where I'm sitting right now. In the low 60's. I'm over summer. I don't even like summer clothes.
Anyway...off to my Film Lab.We're watching Casablanca.
Oh and it's Day 3 "On the Wagon."
ok in other news, i got nothing else and i still have no idea what is going on with the shoot that is supposed to be taking place, but i will email you as soon as i hear anything from the photog!
and congrats on being on the wagon. in our industry it's a miracle