Senseless Tidbits

I move into my apartment one week from today. I am both super excited and extremely terrified. I will finally be out on my own, in my own home,with my own responsibilities. I'm really eager to have a space all my own and be able to kind do as I please without my mom hollering at me or telling no and without my little brothers yelling and wrestling around 24/7. It will also be nice to call something of this magnitude my own. My roommate Haley and I get along real well so I'm very optimistic. I just keep worrying about money, which I really shouldn't be. I make more than enough money to pay my rent and keep gas in my car and put food in my belly, I just am very well aware of the fact that my life is basically Confessions of a Shopaholic. However, if I can obtain some self control and be realistic (which I never have been with money) I will be perfectly fine. So, all in all one week and I'm on my own, I couldn't be happier about it.

Tonight I get my monthly hair cut and color and I really have no idea what to do to my hair. I've gotten it done so many different ways that I'm running out of ideas. Some examples:

Basically my hair has been all of these shades/cuts and everything in between. I take my hair very seriously and never have the same look twice in a row. Maybe I'll go really blonde and then work my way back darker through the fall and winter. Plan!

I'm in love with Brand New's forthcoming album Daisy already. They've leaked one song so far, "At the Bottom", and I think it's really good. I've always been a fan of Brand New and love that their sound evolves with each new record. I'm pretty sure I'm going to see them and Manchester Orchestra October 3rd at the Aragon Ballroom in Chicago. I'm stoked.

The last week I've been putting a package together for Amy Marie. I'm kind of slow at this. I have mostly everything I want to send her but I haven't completed the last step of actually sending it. That's my goal for this week, to get her package all ready and sent out to Idaho!

Work is really slow and I'm once again growing tired of the monotony of waking up each morning at 6:30am,leaving for work at 7:15 and working until 4:30.

If you're actually reading this I applaud you. There is no real purpose other than to occupy and distract myself at work.