Hair chopping

I had my hair cut off today, around 7 inches was removed. ... my head feels lighter, lighter=happier. Yeehaw baby

Funny but not profound

I met someone at a bookstore today and just finished reading her blog, before sending her a message though I peeked at my blog (it was been a while!) to see if there was anything shameful before revealing my blog to her.

Her blog is amazing, deep, insightful and well written. Mine is funny, a bit vulgar, and choppy. I think I keep this blog more as a short handed reminder of events to myself than anything. My memory has gotten so bad that I am really glad that I have the blog! I debated all evening about whether or not to send her a message, and then it hit me... as Popeye put it I yam what I yam.

I need to grow, I am growing, and I need to be more open to growing. I avoid talking to people to such a degree that it is almost a phobia. I can't say it is really a side effect of not working, I was like this at work as well, I was just in a position that I was forced to communicate with others. Now that I am not forced to, I just don't. I have introverted to the point I don't even blog anymore.

Talking to my new aquaintance today was probably the first time I have talked to a "stranger" voluntarily in 2 years. YEARS!! Okay, that may be an exaggeration, I do have to speak when ordering food, and I talk to people at school when directly asked a question, I am not rude. But I have not sought out any friendship outside my tiny little island in a very long time. Sasquatch ruined it for me.

Imatwat

Major faux pas this week.

Little bro's girlfriend was telling me about setting their wedding date and informing me of being her bridesmaid earlier this week. I am excited for them, so excited in fact that Monday while at my parents house I told my mom about it.... Mom was shocked, Dad thought I was joking, little bro has failed to mention to our parents that he is getting married! DOH As soon as I got home I called him with a heads up and a promise to buy them 2 wedding gifts. I guess they got a phone call later that night from the parents.... DOH DOH DOH epic fail on my part.

Oh well, I hope they have a long and happy life together... good job little bro! I call him little bro but he is 28 so not really that little. He and the fiance just moved into their new apartment this week, big stuff for little bro!

Bada Bing

I am watching Season 1 of the Brady Brunch, LOVING IT! I have noticed they reference pharmaceuticals quite a bit, tranquilizers, sleeping pills... just talk about it in passing, no biggy. Now we know the secret to the happy family, tranquilizers and sleeping pills. Should have found the fun family secret YEARS ago!!

The need

I NEED to travel, it is an addiction that is rearing its ugly head lately. This addiction is not sated with a trip to the beach down the seat. This addiction is only satisifed when passports are used, bags are packed and I am out of contact with everyone for 3-5 days. Good food must be eaten, friends must have discussed every topic known to man and many books must be read before the travelling time is over.

Things that make you go hmm

The birthfather sent an email.... short boring, nothing to write home about. So why did he write at all? It has been over a year since his last short, boring, nothing to write home about email, why now? Wonder if he has been in prison? Probably would have heard about it if he was. It was weird, oh well.

This semester

I have an algebra teacher, female, not sure of her heritage but she reminds me of a russian spy in a James Bond movie.

I have a history teacher that looks like the love child of Peter Sellers and FDR.

I have a geology teacher that conducts his lectures like Gene Wilder in Young Frankenstein.

I have a yoga teacher that has just made me very sore.

It is going to be a hard but very fun semester!

Brokedy broke broke

Being broke sucks, staying home is awesome. Things balance eachother out I guess. Ying, Yang, all that jazz.

Today my mother took us shopping with her and she bought me one of those new fangled hair remover thingies. The one that says it is pain free and you just rub your leg with this nice little pad and voila no more hair. I must say so far I am very pleased with it, there was no pain involved although you do have to rub furiously to get it to work, not just rub the pleasant little circular motion that they show in the picture. Doesn't rip out the hair like that evil little machine that came out in the nineties.... what was that thing called?

Anyway, my legs are currently hair free and soft from the exfoliation. oooh lala!