Sunday, September 2, 2007

Don't sweat it!








I'm sick of sweating all the damn time. This especially sucks when, instead of looking as though I'm enjoying a wonderful evening of dancing, I look as though I almost drowned in a lake. People aren't even nice about it either. They will tell me to my face that I look disgusting. But then, all I have to do is look in the mirror to reconfirm it for myself.

This semester has been really nice so far. I'm chapters ahead in all my classes because I have a job that has little for me to do. I print off all my outlines and online notes, hole punch them, and organize them into my labeled and color coded binder. After graduating, I really hope to be hired on full time at Gabe's in the Retail Merchandising dept. They have a position open now for Assistant Buyer, which is essentially, what I'm doing now....but, it's full time and for grown-ups with college degrees. Sigh.

Other news: I've chosen a topic for my capstone project that I am actually excited about! Phonosurgery: Pitch Changes in Transsexuals!!!!!! That's the title, including the exclamation points. I researched online and it seems that there are a ton of resources and information floating around on the interweb.

I bought an amazing pair of black straight leg jeans at Old Navy yesterday, only to have THE BLACK DYE RUB OFF ONTO EVERYTHING. My hands are going to be permanently black for awhile, it seems.

End note: 3 margaritas and a shared basket of guacamole and chips prior to an evening of rump shaking, should be avoided at all costs.

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