So I just finished cleaning out my car. It was disgusting, really it was. I filled a kitchen-catcher garbage bag with crap, actually filled it. That's besides taking all of the books from the trunk and putting them in Mom's car (they were hers, not mine, and I wasnt hauling them in the house). THEN I wiped down all of the plastic parts of the interior, and windexed the inside of the front windshield. I didnt vacuum the car though, by the time I had cleaned the thing out it was after taking me the better part of an hour and I was in a sweat. Yes, a sweat. I NEVER sweat, like ever (so me sweating today was getting slightly moist). And not too many things gross me out like seeing someone who is sweating, or feeling my clothes stick to me cuz Im damp.
I forgot to mention before, yesterday, Paul (who's two thirds of the way to becomming a hairdresser) had me cut his hair cuz I used to cut the XBF's hair like that. Im good with clippers :D Oh, and he was at school today and his teacher said that she wants models to come in on Mondays. I work Mondays. It would be much easier for her to change the day than for me to try and get my days off changed, I'll have to get him to suggest that.
{Tuesday, September 6}
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