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I went "hiking" today. I say "hiking" as it wasn't exactly planned.

Dad and Mike asked if I wanted to go walking with them. I said sure. We drove out to some state park and walked along a path for about an hour. Boring stuff. The most exciting part was when I threw a branch into the stream like a javelin. Afterwards, I ran along the path trying to beat it. Alas, the water was fast and I am fat.

Today is my step-sister, Kait's, birthday. Unfortunately, I can't really get her anything, because I'm so ridiculously broke right now. I'm glad that I still live at home for this reason alone.

When I think of Kait, I think of smoking. And since we're on the topic of cigarettes... I would really like to try some of those Ecstacy cigarettes. They sound, interesting. So, if any of you have an extra five or ten bucks, and would like to do something sweet for me, you should get a pack for me, as I know of no store around here that sells them.

Let's take a side track into vanity. I saw a girl today with the cutest hair. I want it, right now. I'm so bored with my hair as of late. There's nothing I can really do with it. I think the best thing about it right now is that it's beginning to grow out after six years of chronic damage.

I've also been thinking a lot about body modifications lately. I'd really love to get an image through scarification across my collarbone area. I keep jumping from ideas as far as image goes. I keep debating about Crash on one, and Burn on the other, but I'm worried about the lines of text. I'm afraid of blow out and keloiding specifically. I want it to be easily read... and if either happens [keloiding in some places and not it others or just blow out], it'll be harder to read. I don't want to get it tattooed though.

Speaking of tattoos, I found the design I'd drawn this past summer. I was so disappointed when I got home from visiting my mum and couldn't find it. I'd done such detailed work, to get exactly what I wanted, and then losing that piece of paper broke my heart. BUT! I found it in a photo album I had filled with photos of my ex. So, to top it off, I got the satisfaction of ripping up photos of him and flushing them down the toilet.

I got accepted to CCAC... not that people get turned down by community colleges. I have to go and pick out classes... turn in my transcripts, take the placement tests before the end of the month.

I also have to get to the gyno. I want to switch over to the Nuvoring sooooo badly.


Ha, this blog had officially turned into a schedule.
Sorry about that.





Uhhh, I'm working on a scarf with a carrot on it. Isn't that cute?