Work is hating on me, I still haven't been able to tell them I have a disease/infection or whatever that can be fatal, and maybe that's why I haven't been able to be miss perfect. The other day the stripes on my shirt were too wide. They scheduled me to work during Army/Navy, which I have tickets for. Not awesome. No clue what I'm gonna do.
Went out before the holiday, fell tragically scraping my arm badly and cutting part of my hand down to the muscle. Also lost my wallet, which I believe to be in my friends house, but I'd love for it to be dug up before I get in a crunch for buy the cuz's xmas presents. This picture is after a week of healing, most of the scrapes on my arm are gone.
Speaking of xmas, I'm making my own cards this year, I don't have many people to send them to anyway. Heres their start, they're gonna have some stamp and glitter and ribbon as well. I decided to keep it classic.
The SCAD folder is master's info. So scary to get started on. Also in injuries and my idiotically run life, I cut myself with a knife, down to the bone. Shoulda gotten stitches but I contend its fine.
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