Thursday, September 23, 2010

Why am I on this site?

So, obviously I'm new here.  From the not so detailed profile to the small (well..nonexistent right now) amount of pictures, I literally am a little lost.  But I simply made this because of my best friend.  She was talking about how she wanted to make one and then was like..let's do it together!  Apparently we're trying to see who is more interesting.  (With as different as both of us are, of course it's gonna be a straight up obvious answer for anyone.  It's like questioning would you prefer mild salsa or super spicy hot.  We're just so opposite)

But I'm quite interested.  I kept a diary from Kindergarten through my senior year of highschool.  Well,  I would probably say halfway through senior year.  All the things I wrote the last part were so dark and depressing about how much I missed my first love, one would want to slit their wrist just reading it.  But I think this could be fun, considering I love writing.  However I'm not sure if I'll be able to maintain it daily, as I work all the time and have a slight (well..lets just say major!) youtube addiction =]

So I guess I should write about me.  Hmm.  If you know me you know me, if you don't you'll get to know me.  How bout today.  It was really an awful day.  I do hair.  And as much as I love my job, sometimes there are people who really bring you down.  I had a return, she's super sweet and I was very glad she came back (although I'm tired of constantly seeing people come to me and say the person before me cut their hair with a razor and they hate it).  But after her was a dreadful girl that really got me down.  I thought I'd get along with her. I mean she was quite nice.  But holy cow! She had to leave to do something by 5.  Now mind you , she got there a few minutes early, but she wanted a FULL head of highlights and lowlights.  Now the lowlights had to wait 40 mins before we could wash them out, and she nearly had a cow when she found that out!  Then once they were finally rinsed out I was trying to get her dry and all she did was watch her phone. Then she just got up and said I have to go! And ran out like I had done everything wrong. People, just don't know how to act.  And on her way out she asked if the manager was there.  She was told no, but technically she couldn't see Erin anyway even though she was there..she had to get out of there fast...did she forgot all her fit? haha people.

Besides a tiny handful of dreadful people, I really do love what I do.  Although it's pretty much all I do.  It's kinda hard getting adjusted to the fact I'm not in school anymore and my closest friends aren't around.  But I'm getting there.  But it'll probably be what I write most about =]

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