Everything Changes

This was my last Friday of high school. This brings my count to a grand total of four History classes and English classes, one Career Exploration and one Chapel, in other terms: 15 hours of high school left. Strange, everything is changing and it seems like it's all at once.

Still no success on the job front but I'm waiting for applications to be read over and be contacted if any of the surrounding businesses found my application satisfactory.

Also, I chopped all of my hair off. Seriously. Dance is over, I don't have to be able to pull it back into a bun anymore so it's GOOOOOONE. It now looks like Sasuke's from Naruto--minues the duck's derrière look he has going. Mine is more flat in the back, but I can make it stick up if I really wanted to impersonate Sasuke [which I don't]. I keep freaking out because I can't feel hair on the back of my neck. I've never had it this short so I'll reach up to twirl my hair around my finger which seems to be a nervous tick of mine and realize: there is no hair to twirl around my finger! I like it, though, so that's good. I'm glad for the change. I needed it.

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