Nose piercing.

I got my nose pierced last week and did not get many supportive responses from my friends, nor family. And I hate hat this will make me sound like an angst-y teenager. Whatever.

I understand that it may/may not impact me getting hired somewhere.
I understand it may/may not become infected.
I understand it may/may not be a “good decision in the long run.”
I understand you “just have my best interests a heart,” which is why you can’t support it……(?)

It was my decision. I paid for it myself. It’s my face. I did, indeed think this through. As you said yourself, it’s my decision, and I love it.

I got it for me, because I like it and want it.

And yes, I plan on getting the hoop, that was the whole point of starting with the simple piercing, thanks.

Damn; Pre-Summer 2013.

OH MY SWEET BABY JESUS.
I am finished with my Spring semester finals!!!!!! Finally. I had my volleyball final last Thursday, that was actually fun and a greaaat workout. Monday was Printmaking, pretty pointless other than the fact that I sold a total of 4 prints (3 to my professor actually) and traded 2. Then Tuesday was my Drawing final, also pretty lame, I was annoyed with everyone that day. Wednesday was my Art History final, which always goes smoothly. And today, Thursday, was my Math final. I think it went just alright, nothing too hard or in any way helpful or applicable to real life situation but hey, I don’t care anymore as long as I passed.

Now I have to wait until June 10th before my online summer course starts. That shouldn’t be too terrible as I never actually have to go sit through a lecture, nor talk to anyone directly. And the course is something random like Radio-Tv-Film, it’s for my Associates Degree sooo yeah. There’s that.

I’m super excited for this summer. I think it’s going to be one to remember, even though I have a feeling I’ll be picking up a second job and attempting to balance my lacking social life. And I’m moving out on July 25th. Sooo that’ll be one full month until the Fall semester starts, and that’s more than enough time to settle and live it up with my roomies, whom I love already. And my 20th birthday is August 4th so ya’ll ready know what thaaaat means ;)
Ah, yes, life is coming together.

Hopefully this is the summer of friends, art and just living.
#DOINGLIFE

I got my nose pierced last night. WOOOOO!

I wake up, nobody is home. School and work consume lives, we all know that. I prepare myself for the day; coffee, cereal, shower, get dressed. Typical shit. I have class now; art history, then printmaking. I don’t speak to anyone, mostly because I don’t want to. No words, maybe a half smile to a passerby. Classes are over, I come back home, everyone is doing their own thing. I still havn’t spoken to a human all day.

Oh yeah, and the other weekend at work, 3 people came in about an hour after we opened. And they hadn’t even gone to sleep the night before, so naturally they were still hammered and super nasty. One guy asked for a pitcher of water for the table, we have him the pitcher…..He put his straw in, then proceeded to drink the whole thing. Flawless.

Promdiggity

My sister is going to her Senior Prom tonight. Ohhhhh how time flies.

Which also reminded me, I was never asked to Prom, nor any other school dance for that matter………..But, that’s alright. I came to the conclusion I am just too cute for everyone a longgggg time ago. ;)

Isiah.

The other day I was on a walk in the park with Nancy. We were on the way back to her house when we walked past someone crouched on the curb, sobbing into their lap. We stopped talking and kept walking. When we were at the street corner, we glanced back and realized this person was either hurt or really needed help. We kinda panicked, honestly, we didn’t’ know if this person was dangerous or what exactly we should/could do if we approached them. The person got up and walked in the direction we had just came, and we followed him.
When we caught up to him this is what happened.
“hey! hey! are you alright?”
“NO!”
“Well stop. Hey c’mon what’s wrong?”
sobbing
“Do you need help? Do you need to call someone?”
“I’ve tried, they won’t pick up.”
“What exactly are you doing?”
“Walking.”
“It’s getting late, you should probably go home.”
“No. I just came from there.” more sobbing
“Well why don’t you wanna go back? Family problems?”
Nods head yes.

We proceeded to ask this person questions and urged him to go home, no matter what. His name. His school. And I made sure to get a detailed look at his clothes just in case. He didn’t have any money on him so I gave him three dollars. He was sooooo upset. The last few things we said to him were along the lines of, “it gets better, chin up.”

I hope you’re okay and safe, Isiah.

You know what sucks?
I think of brilliant prompts for blog entries at the most unconventional times
…yet,
I CAN NEVER REMEMBER THEM.
whyyyy

Life Update.

Two more weeks of classes, then finals.
I signed a lease on a townhouse with two friends.
Move in day is July 25th.
I am getting trained as a Barista at work.
This potentially means more shifts.
I think I am going to buy myself a laptop now…
BYE.