I cut my hair. Like finally.
I have been getting almost nothing but good comments from the new hairdo, and I must admit its quite embarrassing. I guess they haven't seen me in year1, it was as short as it then. I decided to cut because...well...which goes to my point. I finally changed some part of myself FOR myself and not for anybody else. I never did this in a long time. These past few months I have been constantly changing myself for someone else and I hate it. I hate betraying myself. Now I feel I finally do it for myself, I feel much better. Im still not used to the attention though, which will probably die off in a few days. I don't mean to sound like a drama old opera singer, but cutting off the hair metaphorically meant shedding part of me, in a way. urgh I felt gross typing that.
My sister's coming this Saturday! Woot...its going to be noisy in the house, she will most definitely keep my mind off things that I rather not dwell on. OMG I MISS MOS BURGER~!
ahem.
Recently I managed to pick up some spiffy jazz chords from listening to Amy Winehouse and Ella Fitzgerald. I hope I can pick up some more...coz my song is yet again postponed. NEXT MONTH FTW. I will perform it next month. And I will write that song I always wanted to next month.