I have to wake up in four hours to get ready to go to St. Pete and do makeup for a wedding party. Why the fuck am I still awake?

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I regret ever starting to use the MyFitnessPal app. It’s more scarring and depressing than helpful and I wish I could just eat a proper meal without thinking about how I’m going to burn it off or how to juggle the rest of my daily intake. Screw you, mfp.

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Officially started my fashion shopping for my birthday/IMATS trip. It’s all black so I really don’t think it matters but whatever, I’m excited.

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I need a drink.

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My back has been killing me since Saturday so I think I’m going to treat myself to a full body massage sometime between tomorrow and Friday. Maybe this will help with my daily headaches as well.

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Already home from my first day at the salon [: The girl loved her prom makeup, and I impressed the owner. I dreaded having to tell him I had two back-to-back weddings to do tomorrow and that I wouldn’t be able to come in, but he took it well and said he would work around my schedule since he hired me on such short notice. I thought he’d be more of a hard ass on me for not telling him as soon as I found out (yesterday morning). We’re both hoping it this turns out to be something big, since I’ll be getting 60%+ of the wedding/event payment rather than the 30% I’m making now with someone else.

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I don’t wanna jnyx it or anything, but I’m pretty sure I got the job. The owners kept talking to me about this weekend’s schedule as if I was already hired so hopefully I get good news this afternoon. I want to nap but I’m scared I’ll miss the call :(

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I got myself out of bed with 2 1/2 hours of sleep and applied perfect winged liner for the first time in forever and a beautiful blusher combination just to be informed that I don’t have to be at this bride’s hotel room until 2PM. I was scheduled to be there at 10AM. I want so badly to go back to sleep but I don’t want to waste my face. :(

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