S u m m e r t i m e M a d n e s s
I'm no longer guilty about my lack of consistency on here. I know that I have been actually waiting for some free time to write and it's the thought that counts. Small Unimportant Update: I am sick, I might be cursed, I might be dying. Just in case these are my last days, I just want my driving instructor to know that he needs to calm down. He's always telling me, the unbothered queen, to calm down, but no one is as angry in their core as he is. I'm just trying to have a good day and yet I have paid this man to be negative in my presence for an hour, 3 days a week. This must be what my mom meant by unwise spending decisions. Other, even less important news: I re-pierced my ears for the third time, aka the charm. So far so good, as usual. I won't truly know if I'm really committed to this mutilation until about the 6 month mark. I'm feeling optimistic this time around. I have a bit of confidence from the fact that I've stuck with my locs for ...