Embalming

  
     Once the two week mark hit, I was back at the piercing studio with Lauren to see Veronnica again. Re-pierce fun times! She suggested we go with different jewelry for this round. A circular barbell, as opposed to the staple from before. Let's do it!

She looked up my nose to check how it's healed and agreed that it was ready for another go.

This time around I was less nervous, and more excited to see how it'd look with the barbell.

She took her time making that channel with the needle this time around, lol. Usually piercings go real quick. They break the skin and almost instantly pop right out the other side like nothing. Not this time! I felt every bit of that laser cut bevel inch its way through my skin, all the while my brain frantically releasing endorphins to numb me. I was glad she did this. It meant she was making sure she had control the entire way, and I appreciated the extra effort.


I LOVED IT. And this time it came out perfect :)

She opened the barbell some so that I was able to flip it up while at work. It distorted the shape of the jewelry a little bit, but it's not that noticeable. I'm just glad i have it. And I feel this looks a lot better than the staple. THANK YOU, VERONNICA!!

 

w o r k 

     I've changed locations at the my work. I now work somewhere a teensy bit further than where I did before, but... I seem to get there faster! I work by Warner Bros studios now. The best part is that next door is a grocery store, and then a little further down is my bank. And I really like the people I'm working with. WHICH, LET ME TELL YOU;

One of them... plays DnD every Sunday. And.... he says they need 1 more person. And he's talked to everyone about me already, and they all said it'd be cool to bring me in and teach me. And it's 3.5 DnD. And he said they've encountered Drow, and Mind Flayers, and even a Beholder, and omg. omg. omg. and. and. and. He's my best friend. Only thing now is the find a day when we're all free so they can meet me. So... once that happens, my Sundays are officially not a thing to the real world, sorry not sorry. I need to message him about my WoW characters. Should do that before I forget. He's awesome. I wub him.

c o l l e g e

I made the concrete decision of going back to school. This is something I heavily considered last year, but was too much of a pansy to go through with it. Now I'm positive it's what I wanna do, and I'm ready to do it. Actually no, I'm terrified. I'm worried about the stress of working a full time job and eventually attending school full time as well, but I keep telling myself that it will be worth it. SO worth it.

Because... once I get out, I am positive that I will find a job.

I HAVE to. It's impossible for me not to. Because who the fuck wants to embalm dead people?

I DO! :D

And there are tons of dead people waiting to be embalmed. And I'll be the one to do it! ^_^

I'll make em look nice. So that their families can have a little tiny bit of closure before their final good bye. I'm gonna be the best embalmer EVER! 

It's going to be great.

Tonight, supposedly, at 8PM I'll receive my registration email. I'm stoked. A bunch of people have said that it's possible to do everything online, and then show up on the first day. I'll find out soon enough.

My work also has tuition assistance. AWE YEAH.

So yeah. I can't fuck this up. 

When I start bitching about how stressed I am... someone bring me taco bell. And then smack me.

World of Warcraft -

The bias I have was one that I had hoped would have gone undone.

Except for when the first group experience in the game that I had after 2 years of not playing was with an 11 year old asking me if I was going to report him.

But not before asking me to be in a relationship with him.

This is the very first interaction I had with another player, in World of Warcraft, after quitting in March of 2011.

This only reinforced my reservations and butt-hurt attitude that Activision-Blizzard have made it their solemn duty to attract a completely different consumer.

That's what I get for rolling a Pandaren.

The story line is alright. The starting area is really pretty, and the score beautiful. 

However... that whole 11 year old thing.... turned me off quite a bit.

He out right told me.

I wish I had taken a screenshot of it.

Oh well. 

I haven't gotten to play much at all, to my disappointment. but I'm hoping that will change. 

Life is good. 

I have everything I could want at the moment. Except for maybe a shit ton of money. Aside from that, I'm good. I wish sometimes though that I had my own place. It's a strange thing to desire solitude. Even stranger to describe it. I could go for some pizza right now though. I think Rot went to go get us some.

Now time to be a hermit again.