Where do I start? hmmmm....
Since we've been back in houston things have been so awesome. Its funny how when it comes to work, when I dont have much to say about it, that means its going well. But when a friend asked me "you haven spoken about work...no more feeling like the new jack?" I came to the realization. I mean, of course my new job of being the assistant property manager isnt absolutely perfect, but it's good. Its opened doors for me I had only imagined...which brings me to the next topic, I purchased a BRAND NEW car.
One day while I was at work, I decided to drive down the freeway a few exits to test drive a new Kia Soul on my lunch break. I've been thinking about getting a car for the past few months, I had some money put away from when I was a kid with birthday bonds...but I wasnt exactly ready and I didnt even know WHEN i was gonna be ready to take on a car payment. So, I go, test drive the kia soul, (which was super cute alot of trendy little extras on the interior, but since it was a KIA, I wasnt super excited about the name brand) and then as I'm on the freeway to get back to work, my car started doing some weird shit...electrical shit such as saying I had no gas when I had over a half tank, and the emp was on COLDDDDDD. I pulled over yada yada yada, and after that day, I came up with the NEXT realization that I was absolutley tired of putting money into this 9 yr old saturn, that just keeps breaking down at least once a year. That weekend I went with my dad to a dealership. The firest one we went to was the Nissan dealership. The next thing I know, 4 hours later I was driving off the lot with kia's competition car, the Nissan Cube!!! I never in a million years thought I would ever be the owner of a brand new (with the brand new car smell) car. But luckily I have a father who knows how to talk to people and get me a sweet payment plan I can afford with a sweet price. I feel so blessed. still today, I cant believe it
Back track a few weeks- I work every first saturday of the month, with rent being due by the 3rd, so with that being said the second weekend of the month i catch a 3day weekend with friday off. Last month on that friday, I set up a hair appoinment with the man that first introduced me to bangs 6 years ago, Jimmy. Of course now he seems happier working at a cool salon in the heart of montrose and no that shit hole tony and guy. That day I was feeling especially odd, and I asked jimmy to chop it off. I hadnt even spoken to Justin about this idea, but i just decided to do it. Jimmy said something along the lines of "this is gonna be baaaaad" as he looked at my crazy long coif. "bad????" I say to him, then he says "no, I mean baaaaad in a good way. Thats alot of hair." I know. it was alot of hair. But I kept seeing photos of myself, and I was just, bored. No changes. In like, 6 years. So he cut it, and as ALWAYS, like the first time he ever cut my hair 6 years, it was the best haircut of my life. Which was a phrase he actually said to me that first time.

What else.....oh yeah, eventually, we plan on getting another doggie. As soon as we catch up on bills, I want to look for a smaller pup, such as a poodle mix.
Other than that life has been going pretty well, Im so happy. I'm happy thats there's no negativity, I have all the right people in my life, and the man in my life is perfect (almost, haha).
3 comments:
I absolutely love your new hair cut!
It's about time you wrote! Haha... well I can't say anything because A. I never write and B. I already knew all this stuff (since I live soooo far away and all). OK, see you later, neighbor!
Okay, that hair is too cute to be true. Very sassy!
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