So I’ve been taking some sewing, fashion and drawing classes at the local JC, and they are really lame but it’s too late to drop them. I thought I was going to learn all about the fashion industry and emerge a savvy career woman, but instead I’m sitting here taking tests with questions like, “True or False: A person’s choice of fashion is influenced by their personal taste and lifestyle.” When I look around the room to see if anyone else is laughing with me, all I see are a bunch of morons scratching their heads because they don’t know the answer. Lately it’s been getting harder and harder to sit thru class without wanting to kill myself. I’m a college graduate, and I don’t remember college students being this retarded. Maybe I’m just getting old and grumpy. Only a few more months to go though!
A few months back, I was asked to design clothes for Aimee Echo of The Start. They’re gonna be in town at the end of this month shooting pics for their upcoming CD, and I’m supposed to make her something cool to wear for the shoot. I’m totally nervous cuz I don’t want it to suck if it’s gonna be in the CD. I’m also nervous because I was a fan of hers back when she was in Human Waste Project. I’m worried I’m gonna get starstruck and do something weird like fart when I’m introducing myself.
I’m on my period and have a headache, but I’m too lazy to go upstairs and get a vicodin. Someone should come over here and feed me ice cream in bed. Maybe dreeew should, cuz he’s cute and has nice eyebrows.
