sooner or later, it's over.

so what if i sign all my bills/receipts for my customers?
literally.

heart. holly.

it's kinda pretty, and i look forward to it.
i am actually getting so good that i don't even have to look at the paper.

kinda celebrity, don'tcha think? hmmm...subconsciously training...what??

as if i have not blogged since my second day in this apartment.
woah, this has been the best change for me. being so free, so comfortable, so naked.
living on my own was the best effin' idea. i rock.



i might have drunk texted/dialed someone (BIG mistake) last night. it was awkward. i woke up this morning to a terrible headache, and mortifying texts and flashbacks to my ' you don't even know me! ' speeches...what have i become?

i immediately took charge of this, my...poor judgement call...mistake, whatever...thing...

i immediately took charge of the situation by deleting boy's phone number and all text messages on my phone.

then i cried. then i tried to throw up. popped more tylenol. sipped water. passed out.

i woke up half an hour later. call the salon...salon?..i call the salon. move my appointment half an hour. crawl out of bed. make green tea and chinese noodles.

i REALLY tried to eat. popped more tylenol. went to bank...HUGE HEADACHE still happenin'...

went and got my hurr did, yo. honestly, the place where i get my hair done is always so crowded and loud. blaring music--it's a cool atmosphere because you don't have to talk if you don't wanna...you can read as much trash mags in peace!

today it was louder. this was a bad idea, getting drunk last night...making me hungover this morning...getting my hair done in the loudest place in toronto.
WHAT WAS I THINKING???

IN CONCLUSION-my hair looks fabulous.

i think i am going to go read. the night is still young and i kinda wanna fall asleep before 1am (I DO NOT REMEMBER THE LAST TIME I SLEPT BEFORE 2AM!!--for real)

peace, love, and NO MORE DRUNK DIALING/TEXTING.
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox i am still mortified.