December 2011
saw my brother for the first time in six years on christmas. can’t even tell you how happy that made me. get to spend some qt with my sister (who i hardly get to see also) and him on friday. i’m really looking forward to that. it’s both scary and sad that time is going by so fast and i feel like i hardly know anyone in my family.
as usual, christmas was really rushed at my grams...
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i have my third interview this morning. i woke up in a good mood. well rested for once. ate some cereal. picked out my outfit, then remembered i couldn’t wear the shirt because it showed my tattoo. i really hate having to hide a part of who i am because society has deemed visible tattoos “unprofessional”. i’m pretty sure the art on my body does not affect my work ethic...
mentally, emotionally, and psychically exhausted. i just want to feel nothing.
