Aug 30, 2021
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see ive already forgotten one and its been minutes
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Low-maintenance means more reading time
One of the wonderful things about living only 8 minutes away from work means I can have my nose in a book until 40 minutes before my shift, leaving me plenty of time to wash my face, apply a second layer of deodorant, throw some black clothes on my body, de-animal-hair what I’m wearing (if necessary), fill up my water bottle, have a snack, and grab all of my shit and still get to work with at least 5 minutes to spare.
Top five fruit candies and top five chocolate candies
1. those chocolate oranges
2. raspberry chocolate cake
3. chocolate-covered cherries
4. chocolate-covered pomegranate seeds
5. chocolate dipped strawberries
If every published Mary-Sue/Gary-Stu was lined up and you could erase one from existence, who would it be?
Bella. Because then I wouldn’t have to hear about her anymore, and it’d get rid of Ana Steele in the process.
I am so fucking efficient. I woke up, bummed around, did a hair mask [Hello Tsubaki Head Spa, love you ~], showered, called my mom on skype, got excited that in just over a month I'll be getting my Lasek done and wont need to wear glasses EVER AGAIN~, forgot to ask my mom if she actually wore sunglasses every time she left the house after her surgery [seems crazy], did some laundry, completely cleaned and re-arranged my apartment [it's way more comfy now~ and yet still seems spacious], and will now get my but in gear on my mushroom omelet~ I'm sad my feta went bad and it will be sans feta but ... still it's going to be yum~
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Today: My hair was fucking fabulous. Thank you Tsubaki Head Spa treatment <3 [Seriously people, go out of your house, now, and head to your local Olive and Young and BUY IT RIGHT NOW!].
I came home and scrubbed down all my walls with bleach water do the the FREAKY ASS WHITE CRAWLY BUG THINGER that I almost touched on my white walls today. I then dusted and re-organized my shelves. I'm sending home a bunch of stuff I brought but realize that I don't need [such as recipes for things I can't find the ingredients too, some wallets I got from the ex, and banking/tax info]. I swept, and went to E-mart and got groceries and and and and guess what I found! !!!!! A water bottle that ISN'T plastic! In Korea! So I bought the shit out of it! lol~ I lost my really cute Hello Kitty in Hawaii one from Sigg right around April. I bought it for Korea and lost it like 2 months in ㅠㅠ
So in conclusion to the top part: I have awesome hair and am productive ^^ lol~
So now on to a bit of a personal topic. Love. I have always been a bit skeptical of love. I also always hoped it was possible.
My hope for love came from my parents relationship. They were equals in it, kind and caring for each other even after 20+ years of marriage. Then about 2 years ago my dad began to change in personality. He was trying to dress younger and he grew his hair a bit longer than usual. In short, he was having a midlife crisis. I should also mention that my dad had some sort of hip surgery when he was younger and as he ages that area aches a lot. His doctor started to prescribe percocet for it. He still takes it, from a new doctor now, at a dose much higher than a normal person with chronic pain would need, addiction. This culminated in my dad becoming so different in personality that he cheated on my mom and some other terrible things happened and now they are separated.
I think, well I know that this played a large part in why I broke up with my boyfriend of 4 years. I just don't know. I just don't know if I can risk something like that happening. Right now I don't think I can put my heart out there.
But, everyday I feel a little better and more hopeful. There are other relationships out there that really seem to work. And they work because the people in them WORK at making it work. I guess I just wanted to say that reading about those kind of relationships makes me smile because I know if it can happen for them, maybe it could happen for me.
And the people that put those kind of relationships down, well I just don't know. They must be so addicted to the drama that their bad relationships cause, or so bitter that they can't just have it with no work on their part, that they need to try to discredit a nice thing.
The world really isn't fair, and no matter how much you wish it was, it never will be. So we shouldn't shit on the beautiful things in the world.
Anyway.