Makeover, makeover...

I tried to do professional makeup today for practice, and I think it worked out pretty well. Indulged in a bit of shimmer on the lids and lips, as well as some dark lashes, but other than that, it's very subtle. I looked like a geek with my glasses on (should've gotten the bitchin' purple frames updated instead). And they're making my head hurt. Ugh. Back to contacts tomorrow.

My dad sent me JC Penney gift cards so I could get some good clothes for my trip to UF. Thus, Jaime and I hit the mall today, and I'm pretty pleased with the results. I picked up a couple pairs of trousers, one black and one grayish patterned, as well as three white shirts (one button-up plain, one pleated, and one button-up AND pleated) and a vest. Oh, and one completely-unprofessional-but-on-sale-and-fits-me-like-a-dream splurge: this. Tomorrow, I'm going in to get my hair chopped off, and then Jaime and I are planning to go out to dinner for our anniversary.

It's really weird to be spending money. Honestly, it makes me uncomfortable. I feel like I should be saving every cent, just in case, even though this stuff is exactly what I was given the money for. Why am I so weird?

I really need to work on FL adoptions. I don't know why, but I just can't bring myself to do it. It's physically repulsive at the moment. Ngh.

Oh shit, my laptop battery's about to die. Running for a charger...

Makeover, makeover...

I tried to do professional makeup today for practice, and I think it worked out pretty well. Indulged in a bit of shimmer on the lids and lips, as well as some dark lashes, but other than that, it's very subtle. I looked like a geek with my glasses on (should've gotten the bitchin' purple frames updated instead). And they're making my head hurt. Ugh. Back to contacts tomorrow.

My dad sent me JC Penney gift cards so I could get some good clothes for my trip to UF. Thus, Jaime and I hit the mall today, and I'm pretty pleased with the results. I picked up a couple pairs of trousers, one black and one grayish patterned, as well as three white shirts (one button-up plain, one pleated, and one button-up AND pleated) and a vest. Oh, and one completely-unprofessional-but-on-sale-and-fits-me-like-a-dream splurge: this. Tomorrow, I'm going in to get my hair chopped off, and then Jaime and I are planning to go out to dinner for our anniversary.

It's really weird to be spending money. Honestly, it makes me uncomfortable. I feel like I should be saving every cent, just in case, even though this stuff is exactly what I was given the money for. Why am I so weird?

I really need to work on FL adoptions. I don't know why, but I just can't bring myself to do it. It's physically repulsive at the moment. Ngh.

Oh shit, my laptop battery's about to die. Running for a charger...