Mhm. To explain the last post, I had started up on it when this girl wearing scrubs sitting next to me half whispered her inquiry as to whether I type fast.
I nodded, and she offered some money to type her few paged report.
I owe my typetastic skills to the wonderfuly paradoxial messenger services. =)
Now I feel kinda rich in a severely limited way. (Every dollar spent is gone forever, so it better be lost to something I really really want. *bites lip*)
But, you know, I really appreciate the lack of money-ness, as inconvenient as it is. Prior, my attitude was "Hmm, do I really want this?" and yet I somehow couldnt fully keep track of where my money was going (I know I bought this and this and both cost that...but where did the missing $20 go? 0.o;;)
Now it is more like "Do I really need this?", and it makes what I get so much sweeter, as I had to really really save to get what it is I bought. (I normally have very little to nothing in my wallet, because I hate asking for money, as it feels like begging. And the rare times I ask for money, it is because my gas tank is a smidgeon from empty.)
Or just being in the right place at the right time, like yesterday. ^_~
Granted, after I get a job and save for the severe neccessities (Like tires, as I wont be able to drive soon the way I am going X_+), I will be a tad more freer with my spending. It's bad to spend all of your money on silly things you wont use/spending every penny acquired immediatly on things you like all at once, but it is just as bad to be a pennypincher for your whole life, as you cant take your money with you when you die.
My deep disconbobulation has concluded that officially, boys really suck. *nods* If you are a guy, then you shouldnt have take offense to that statement. ;D
And yes, the term "boys" and "guys" are not limited to age at all, so yeah.
Just makes me glad I dont like any boys. *makes a face*
<.<;;
The past few days, if I am in the bathroom and glance in the mirror and see a large lock of hair that really stands out (ie insanely sticks out kinda long), I go after it with the scissors, if it was proved that this morning's mistyling wasnt the cause.
So now, my hair is...really cute. *grins and blushes* If it was the way it is now and longer, it would be sexy, but it isnt so it is just cute.
For now, anyways. ^_~
And I only mention that because all the other (rare) times I had cut my hair myself, it was a disaster that could only grow out. Granted, I never did anything bad enough for shaving my whole head, but thats because I usually knew when to stop while the damage was hideable in a scrunchie. Not that I am bad at cutting hair, as it was a little bit of a chore for me where I used to live, but it is different this case, as I think cutting your own hair is a different thing all on its own, and no one else in my family has curly hair, so yeah.
I am so vain. ;_;
My accent, the way I say the word curls, it sounds just like the word girls, so when I said outloud "Curls are sexy", I knew right after I said it that it was going to cause some confusion I had to asplain. I am not lesbian/bi to my knowlege. *shrugs*
The NY aunt only has one brother, and he looks just like Michael Moore, just without the belly and stuff. And I dont think her brother likes baseball hats, but whatever. Its really freaky-odd, the resemblense.
*cough*
But anyways...
My aunt showed me a picture of his son, Carl. It startled me, as he looks nothing like his dad (His son is dark toned, as opposed to how...well, just imagine Michael Moore for a few seconds. 0.o) Carl's mom is Jamaican, so that explained a lot. Obviously.
She asked me what I thought of him, and I said he was ok (I lied. I lied so badly.)
I already knew where this was going, just from her body language, let alone her obivouse hints and and not so subtle suggestions. She went on to explain how he was a sweet guy, really nice, just turned 28.
I reminded her that I am barely touching 20, when she said "Oh, that's ok, he is about as mature as a 16-17 year old boy. =D"
...And that was supposed to make me feel better how?
Oh well, she gave him my screename and whatever, so at the least I might find a new friend in the process. *shrugs*
Did you know:
When the moon is directly overhead you weigh slightly less.
A bee has 5 eyes.
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