I just haven't been updating as much as usual lately.
You know how it goes.
So, as a re-cap, here are ten new things that have happened to me since I last updated:
1. I got my smiley pierced. It's neat, other than the plaque that collects on it from time to time. When I smile, it looks like I have braces.
I don't like that so much.
2. My roommate and I both got baby bunnies from the pet store.
I named mine Peach, after the princess in the Mario games, although it is a boy.
She named hers Poe, after Edgar, because he looks like an emo poet.
And my boyfriend named his rat Pippin, after nothing. His rat sucks.
They all lived in loving harmony in the same cage.
But Poe died yesterday after he had a seizure. =[
3. I have three photoshoots coming up within the next few weeks. I'm more than excited, but nervous also, because of my increasing health problems and every shoot is somewhere where I have to travel quite a distance to get to.
4. I had an anxiety attack that put me in the emergency room. It was pretty stupid.
5. My therapist gave me new meds and gave me way too hgih of a dose, so I almost died. Well, we had to call poison control, anyway. It was terrible, and now I have a fear of medications, which is ironic and sad, because I love medications. Perhaps, though, this will wean me off of taking so many. I got put on a new one which seems to be helping.
6. I lost a pound. I was thrilled, because it's just a start, but I've been eating too much shit since then and have been too afraid to check the scale. I think I will tonight.
Maybe after I do some crunches and ride my exercise bike for a while.
Give me some ambition, people. I'm turning into a fatty.
And for what, rolls and cookies?
Booooo.
7. My boyfriend and I may have found an apartment to move into when our lease is up. We're going to look at it tomorrow.
How we're going to afford it, we have no idea.
We'll have to work on that little complication.
8. Flavor of Love Season 3 has begun. This means every Monday night, the couch and I will be lovers, cuddling and enjoying some classy entertainment.
No exceptions.
9. I tried to bleach my hair. It killed it.
My hair is still in decent shape, but the red wouldn't come out, so I'm left wiht nasty, pink-orange hair that looks trashier than Britney Spears and Courtney Love making out.
10. I dropped my phone in a glass of chocolate milk and broke it.
Now I have no phone, and no money for a new one.
Such is life, I suppose.
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The end.