Maybe I should beocme more optimistic?
Who knows.
Lately I've found myself turing down what I've known for so long; some good and some bad.
Once again, for the first time in two years, I'm left, with no idea of what i want to do with my life. Friggin love it when I'm told that my own mother would be disappointed in me if I went to hair school. Best feeling of life? CHYEAH! I mean, I know I'm capable of doing more, but 1) I actually WANT to go to hair school, and 2) I can't think of anything else I could do for the rest of my life without getting bored. Hair is an ever-changing trend. Who knows. Mother and I just haven't been seeing eye to