Standing on the rooftops

It got really warm again. Where is my winter?-I miss the snow. I am a northerner if nothing else, I don’t really like this winter. I want to have snow to walk through, to crunch through. I miss my twilight that lasts for hours and paints the snow blue.

I am further in my degree than I thought I was. So I dropped one of the classes I don’t need so that while I’m powering through my major I can take a language to the 200 level. What that means is that if I go for my masters or phd that I will already have met the language requirement. I think that’ll be pretty spiffy.

I’m waffling between growing my hair out more or cutting it off into a mohawk. If I grow it out more it’ll be kinda. I don’t know. I haven’t had long hair for a while, I don’t like it on me because I have thick hair. Thick dark wavy hair that is a thousand degrees in the summer. And it’s so just. Ugly to me. I don’t like it at all.

I’m waffling because I’m looking for a job too. So. If I cut my hair into something that’s odd then it possibly impacts what job I get. If I leave it how it is then I can get possibly get a job but it could be a douche-y one.

I should just cut it and run with it.

There’s nothing to fear but fear itself, no?

À bientôt!

Zed ❤