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I feel like I don't really believe in red strings anymore.

It seems like a sad thing, but I'm happier that way.


Today,  I didn't do much.  They told us it would be a slow day, but the floor was packed because it's a holiday.

I think it's funny upperclassmen want me to color their hair because I was confident about sectioning. 

It's just sectioning, though.  It's easy.  It's shit you have to know.

I'm not flattered so much as I just think that's sad.  Why waste all that money if you're going to skip out on theory and just not give a shit about what we're doing?   In the very least, you could blow it on hookers and expensive handbags.  Something you could appreciate.

I learned how to fishtail braid, though.  I'm so obsessed with them now!  They're so pretty, like mermaids or runaway princesses.   I wanna put them in pretty girls' hair. 

This week's been a pretty long week, and I'm looking forward to sleeping all weekend.   I don't feel like going out or doing anything with anyone over the weekend.  I just feel like coming home and sleeping.

From the way that sounds, I should say I'm not depressed, just very very sleepy, lately.  Very sleepy.