During group therapy last year, I learned that it takes 21 days to form a new hobby. I am trying to do this with my writing, but I am dropping the ball. Still gotta try my best, though!
In true TMI fashion, I will share that I started spotting today. Maybe this explains why I'm feeling so bitchy towards everyone, or maybe just everyone sucks. Not totally sure, but I'll keep this in mind. It is Tuesday, I have just realized that I'm to be poorer than anticipated, and Ukraine is still being bombarded by an invasion. 2022 seems to be living up to the suck.
Oh, I decided to get a bob. It's time. I am excited. I share this with no one so their negative opinions will not shape how and when I do this. I have an appointment for next Tuesday and I am just so freakin' excited! I'll have to look over all my saved screengrabs to see exactly what I want. I already sent something to my girl, and do I love it? Hold up, let me look at the picture. Yes! Blunt bob amazingness! I will share right now.
I shall now be classic Jen in a blunt bob. Classic Jen. I like this. It should be an email sign off based on how I'm feeling. I should state that this day tried me. I woke up to a notification that I was overdrawn. Fuck my life. This month will be a month of poverty, as there are bills, and expenses, and more bills.
Oh, and that new job in that new place far from here? It would be less money. This is a huge hindrance to me just saying 'fuck everything' and running off at the first opportunity.
More to think about, I guess. And the lack of dudes is making me reconsider Tinder once more. Maybe it should be deleted and I should join Reddit or some shit. See how that works out for me.
Thoughts to be thought!
Mahalo!
Classic Jen