The Mind of a Beautiful Disaster

I totally don’t want to go to school today. I’m in such a cleaning mood. My house needs it BAD. I just know when I get home I won’t want to do it.

Waa waa

Yep and now I’m home. Don’t want to do ANYTHING!!!

I passed my practical Friday with flying colors!(I’ve never understood that expression really). It was a basic back into a machine facial(rotary brush and high frequency) and it comes so easy but of course when you’re doing a test that your every move is watched it becomes not so easy lol. I’m just glad that I am a natural-yep I’m bragging- and that I am doing something with my life.

Well starting tomorrow I am on the floor! I am beyond excited! Let’s get that real world experience!

This could be the very minute I’m aware I’m alive


Venting: On Interruptions

Who else has this huge problem that they like people could care less what they have to say?

I absolutely hate being interrupted. And then I’m asked to repeat myself? I don’t think so. If you didn’t think what I was saying was important enough in the first place, why would I waste my breath?

I’m sorry. Did my conversation interrupt the beginning of your sentence?

I’m annoyed. Can you tell?