Hmmm...
So, I have decided on a change in career. Fashion design and drafting out the fucing designs and the sewing them together and having to have everything perfect and seemless is just not doing it for me these days. So I have decided to become, yes you guessed it... a FASHION ILLUSTRATOR!!!!! oh hell yes!!!
Well, I doubt I will ever get around to it...
Its just the whole college thing, having to go back and all and I'm just not cut out for that kind of thing. I'm too lazy is the problem, I just can't be bothered... even though I actually know enough to not have to go back to college, I really just don't want to have no money again...
Ah, you should see my hair? it is amazing... all purple and green and sctuff... Yea, good times...
However, On Saturday, I was motoring on down to the bustop and it takes me like seven minutes and I run nowhere...
So I wasn't going to start racing against the rain when it began to pour two minutes after I left my house, WITHOUT my umbrella... Not a chance...
Okay, so I arrive at the bustop and all these people are watching me cross the road waiting for me to be killed by oncoming traffic. (People in my estate dislike me muchly because I am better than them. I'm not being paronoid or up my own ass... but I do not speak "luike dat") probably...
Anyway, so I'm at the bustop and I'm fixing my hair and theres all this purple all over my hand and on my jacket and I start FREAKING OUT!!!! For my green and purple hair dye has run all over my face and I have wiped all purple across my forehead and I'm crying green tears and then I look in my mirror and I actually start to cry...
I am terrible in the rain, I spend so long readying myself only for it to be destroyed in minutes by the FUCKING RAIN...
I don't think so...
SO I ring Kenneth who is working away in TNS and doesn't answer and I leave THE whinest message ever, sobbing my way through the whole thing, telling him I am drenched and won't make it into town to see Basic Instinct 2 with him and how these two girls keep staring at me and its just awful... and still raining...
Yea, I have to end this because I have to go...
I fixed it, I was fine (this is why I didn't quite get that A in leaving cert English)
We didn't make it to the cinema, but I bought a Ramones album instead and some fashion books, how cool am I...
Okay, that is it... I gotts ta fly...
Later bitches...
Love, all of my love...
ZSuzannah...
So, I have decided on a change in career. Fashion design and drafting out the fucing designs and the sewing them together and having to have everything perfect and seemless is just not doing it for me these days. So I have decided to become, yes you guessed it... a FASHION ILLUSTRATOR!!!!! oh hell yes!!!
Well, I doubt I will ever get around to it...
Its just the whole college thing, having to go back and all and I'm just not cut out for that kind of thing. I'm too lazy is the problem, I just can't be bothered... even though I actually know enough to not have to go back to college, I really just don't want to have no money again...
Ah, you should see my hair? it is amazing... all purple and green and sctuff... Yea, good times...
However, On Saturday, I was motoring on down to the bustop and it takes me like seven minutes and I run nowhere...
So I wasn't going to start racing against the rain when it began to pour two minutes after I left my house, WITHOUT my umbrella... Not a chance...
Okay, so I arrive at the bustop and all these people are watching me cross the road waiting for me to be killed by oncoming traffic. (People in my estate dislike me muchly because I am better than them. I'm not being paronoid or up my own ass... but I do not speak "luike dat") probably...
Anyway, so I'm at the bustop and I'm fixing my hair and theres all this purple all over my hand and on my jacket and I start FREAKING OUT!!!! For my green and purple hair dye has run all over my face and I have wiped all purple across my forehead and I'm crying green tears and then I look in my mirror and I actually start to cry...
I am terrible in the rain, I spend so long readying myself only for it to be destroyed in minutes by the FUCKING RAIN...
I don't think so...
SO I ring Kenneth who is working away in TNS and doesn't answer and I leave THE whinest message ever, sobbing my way through the whole thing, telling him I am drenched and won't make it into town to see Basic Instinct 2 with him and how these two girls keep staring at me and its just awful... and still raining...
Yea, I have to end this because I have to go...
I fixed it, I was fine (this is why I didn't quite get that A in leaving cert English)
We didn't make it to the cinema, but I bought a Ramones album instead and some fashion books, how cool am I...
Okay, that is it... I gotts ta fly...
Later bitches...
Love, all of my love...
ZSuzannah...
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