02.26.13

I finally got myself to make a blog. It'll take some time getting used to seeing that I've never used this before. Nor have I ever kept a blog / journal that was public to the internet. I don't know what I'll ever post here, but I'm going to try my best to keep up with it. This is much more personal than Tumblr, it feels much more official. I'll hopefully be doing some DIY projects, beauty, and music reviews. Mixed in with some personal thoughts of mine (like this post right here).

At the moment, I'm in that phase where I know what I want to do with my life, it's just finding that "right time to start." I believe that you need to be in the right mind set when you begin to start something. Whether it's as simple as baking a batch of brownies or as complex as picking out the perfect college to attend. I'm half way there. Well, more like seventy-five percent there. I am planning on attending beauty school sometime in the near future for Cosmetology. Scary right? Who would ever trust me with a pair of scissors? I've been doing my own hair since about eighth grade when my mom told me, "You can do whatever you want with your hair, just don't ask me to help you." been cut & coloring ever since. I've been growing it out for the past two years or so. It went from cutting it every month to a trim ever couple of months. The only downside about going to beauty school is that it's ten consecutive months. One thing that I've been doing since the age of thirteen are going to concerts. One music festival that happens during the month of July is Warped Tour. Summer, friends, working a tent, & music. What more can you ask for? Sounds perfect right? Well, if I start beauty school anytime before July, I'll have to miss Warped Tour and other concerts. It sounds silly, but I would literally wait and start in July so I can attend a week of shows. If I end up waiting, I want to get a job and get my license. Yes, I'm a noob and I only have my permit. No need to judge. Every person is different. I'm just a late bloomer. It's difficult communicating to a father who doesn't speak / understand English as well as you do. I just have to thoroughly think everything through once again. Everything will work out, eventually.