You would think that after 4 years of high school, life would start to calm down, maybe even just a little. OOOOOOOHHHHHH NOOOOOOOO. Life is way more hairy and suffocating than I ever imagined it to be. Time is quite possibly the most prcious gift that I could be given right now. It feels as though I cannot give everyone that I love enough of my time. My frimeds are asking me to hang out, my family is mad at me for not spending enough time with them, my boyfriend wants my attention (which I guess I don't mind.) and my boss wants me to work from 8-5 all week. If I didn't love my hair enough, I would rip it all out.
I guess I need to look at the bright side. I could be having worse problems like nobody wanting to spend time with me, but jeez, dosn't there have to be a little give somewhere?
all I really want right now, is to lay down on my bed, which I did not have to make myself and to sketch the daylights out of my sketchbook. So maybe I'll just start learning how to say no to people and do just that...