Nail Polish and Pearl Jam

I sat down to write this and remembered that I wanted to listen to Pearl Jam. Some good teen angst music is just what I need and I know, Pearl Jam is only teen angsty if I was a teen when Ten came out. I was, I’ll admit it. I’m that old, but since I don’t act my age I feel that it’s okay. The problem really is that I’m in a teen angst kind of mood. It’s funny how sometimes I still feel like a teenager and that nothing’s going right. Including the fact that I thought that I don’t actually have Pearl Jam on my computer, but I do. So something’s going right in the world.

On the other hand my nail polish is starting to come off after one day of wear. I’m starting to think that this color needs three coats instead of just two, but maybe it’s also that my top coat is old and gross, so I don’t use it and haven’t replaced it. I think I might just put another layer on before I go to bed, but with all the typing I’m doing I don’t think it would make a difference in the way they look.

I quit my internship today. I really liked working there, but I needed to move on for a few different reasons. It’s sad to go and I’ll miss everyone in the office.  I will, however, have my Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday mornings free again, so bonus point there.

I don’t think I have all that much more to say, but I am annoyed by the fact that our distribution homework is an individual assignment. I’m so used to all the work being group projects. It’s not that I can’t do an assignment on my own, it’s just weird to have to.

Oh yeah and having telepathy with someone else is wicked cool. Don’t know where it came from for me and Kat J, but I’ll take it.

Kat also wants to know if it’s true thatthe length of a man’s penis is really three times the length of his thumb. Honestly, so do I. Now the guys in class will know why we were looking at their hands.

Final question: Do you have to accept yourself for who you are before other’s can, or is it in other’s acceptance that you can finally accept yourself?