Saturday’s are the best day of the week, by far. When I work on a Saturday it’s not so great but when I’m off, it’s the best. 

This morning I woke up early and thought “ugh, I gotta get up soon for work” then it clicked, I DONT WORK TODAY. That’s such a wicked feeling. So I went back to bed and was woken the phone. It was my hair salon and they were cancelling my hair appointment I was so looking forward too. So I called this other place that a friend told me he got his haircut at and it looks awesome so I’m going there. It’s about 30 dollars more than what I was going to spend but I hope to get a good cut. 

But anyways, my Saturday’s usually consist of cleaning (which I LOVE). I love opening the windows, blasting music and making my little home look pretty. Then I usually go out shopping for the day. I usually don’t buy anything but it’s still fun. I may get a coffee or some sort while out and chill out and read my book. Once the really warm weather comes it’ll be even better cause I can go to a park and relax and read and enjoy the great parks around here. 

Then tonight we’re having a few people over for some drinks and then going to see Japthaner. Shopping during the day, getting my hair done and a fucking punk rock show at night. 

It’s days like this that make me realize that life here is pretty great. What’s one more year to just party and live like a 19 year old? I can wait another year to go back to school and start settling down. I shouldn’t be in any rush.