-Laundry
-Pack
-Drive to Burlington
-Pay rent
-Finally pay my parking ticket
-Move all of my shit out of my friend’s apartment and into my own
-Organize the new apartment
-Somehow find some way of getting $110 to pay for a speeding ticket
-Job interview
..And I’m sure there’s something else I’m forgetting.
Best case (and most likely) scenario: It was towed to another street because I forgot about the fucking parking ban due to street cleaning that was on Sunday. And in order to retrieve it, I’ll have to pay a $100 fine.
Worst case scenario: It was stolen.
I’m pretty sure it was towed to another street. Hopefully, it’s relatively nearby. Otherwise, it’ll be a hell of an adventure trying to recover it.
And hopefully I get paid soon, so I could afford the fucking fine.
meaning I’m basically mentally shitting myself with nervousness and excitement.
Should be a good time.
This is exactly what I was afraid of, when I decided not to go back to Eisner. That I’d be stuck like this, in late April.
Too bad I haven’t even had the fucking time to apply anywhere. And it’s not like I have the time this week, since it’s tech week but I guess I’ll have to make the time. Ugh.
Well, not really that short—it’s slightly above shoulder length.
But considering the fact that it was down to my waist yesterday, and that it has not been this short since high school, this is kind of a big deal. Especially since I have been thinking about doing this for about a year.
I forgot what it was like for my head to feel so…weightless.
It’s wonderful. A little weird, but fantastic.
And now I’m off to mail my chopped off braids, and fight the phantom hair that still runs down my back.
I’m not a fan of the weather we’re having.
Really.
I know I should,and I admit, it is very nice that it’s been in the high 70s, and sunny, but it’s also a shock to my system.
It’s making me much more sluggish and much less productive.
Not to mention the sudden onset of heat rash all over my neck and shoulders.
……………
…end of rant.
