Friendly's will be the death of me

So apparently in Friendly's lingo, when you ask to have your hours cut back from 20-25, that really means give me 35-40... Awesome. Its vacation for the children of Syracuse so my manager said she would schedule me for the normal amount of hours this week and then cut back next week. That would have been fine it were what happened. I'm not sure what there going to do about all those hours when I quit...

I went to Alysa's house this past weekend (to celebrate her birthday that was a week ago and coincidentally the weekend encompassed february 14th, a pseudo-holiday which I refuse to acknowledge.) Anywayyyyy whilst I was there, I got a bit bored and went to visit Alysa's hairdresser, Bonnie. The woman is fabulous and THIS is what I look like now...



Its taking a little getting used to but I think I like it. I always wondered if I was one of those people who could pull off a super short haircut so I just went ahead and tried it! I like being brave :)

Living alone in the place is definitely making me a lot more independent and brave and things of that nature. Now I feel like I have a haircut to go along with all that. Its funny how I'm 21 years old and still trying to find an identity.... I guess its more exciting this way though. Being able to change and redefine my life will hopefully make it more exciting.

This week has been bad news city for too many of my friends. I do not approve and I wish it to stop this instant. So there. But just in case anyone's forgotten, I love you dearly... and hopefully you still love me with short hair!!

Now is the time for reading and note taking. I'm going to free meditation on campus at 5:30. Hopefully I will find my chi and zen out... or something like that.