I have had quite a rocky history with working. When I was in high school I was really awkward, had no friends, and stayed home being on my computer for hours on end in the evenings and the weekends. My only friends were my parents basically. I did start working some, I took these acting/modeling… Continue reading Where I am now and where I want to go
Going back on here feels weird. I used to have such a passion and drive to write. But somehow that faded. I struggled so much with anxiety and depressive thoughts. After a while I just let myself slip away. I never felt happy or secure anymore. I would spend hours upon hours listening to music alone… Continue reading Forever Ago
Normally I work both Saturday and Sunday, so I don’t have much time to myself on the weekend. Today though, I’m off. And it’s wonderful. I’m planning on taking a trip to the library and stay as long as I please. Then after go ahead and get ready for the day, hopefully hang out with… Continue reading Saturdays
Well I’ve been saying for months and months I’d go back to this blog. And finally here I am. A lot has changed I broke up with the guy I was with. Found out we’re way better off as “friends” Or well the type of ex’s that can talk to wish you a happy fourth… Continue reading Update
For anyone who read my last post, I applied for a bank teller position. I got the email today, saying I was not selected for the position. Which was pretty upsetting, but hey that’s life. One thing that I’m grateful for is I know first hand what rejection is like. As a kid I was… Continue reading Rejection
So, I got a job interview for a bank teller position at a local bank. I was pretty nervous about it, but once I got in there it turned out great. It was just two people, one was the bank manager leader? Anyways, it was really casual and fun. I’ve honestly never had a interview… Continue reading Interviews
Around a year ago, I had originally decided to chop off most of my hair. There was no other choice. After years of straightening it, hair spray, and just in general not taking care of my hair, it was bad. It felt like straw. So, I had to cut off my beloved hair that I… Continue reading Mermaid Hair and Tattoos
Bookworm, Weirdo, Loser, Quiet, just a few of the words some people use. Growing up, I was always considered “different” My parents enrolled me in a small, private school filled with rich kids. I was the kid with frizzy hair and a bad fashion sense. I liked going outside and searching for bugs more than… Continue reading Nerd Girl
You know, one thing I’ll happily look back on is the time I spent with my grandma. I remember as a kid, we would watch this old movie on the vcr (anyone remember those?) about this little boy who took this dog sledding in a race. His grandpa was really sick, so he needed the… Continue reading Family
