September 3rd
It is now September and I still never post because I'm often too tired, and the last thing I think to do is write in this. Anyways School is going well, I switched to Tuesday-Saturday schedule and I'm going to be starting my 17th week next week, I'm really excited. Week 20 is when my two week vacation starts and I'm still not sure what I am fully doing. I really wanted to go camping somewhere near the Bay Area with my friends.
OH and I experienced my first nascar race. Kirk, Hiram and I went to Fontana I guess which is by San Bernadino. We arrived early to tailgate which was a SPLENDID idea. It was about 1230 and it was 110 degrees and we had no tarp or shade. So the race started at 5, We headed in at 4 and had to walk to the other side of the track because that was just our shit luck that day. I almost passed out and had to go to the aid center to cool off cuz I got heat stroke. But after all that rest i got we had to go make it to the seat by 5 to watch the start of the race, 5 hours later Jimmie Johnson wins. wooooo freakin hooo. anyways then we go back to the car where 120,000 people were trying to leave the parking lot, so we sat for 2 more hours than made the trip home. fun fun heres a nice pic of very early on in the day
OH and I have to talk about my first cutting client the Saturday before last. It was my very first cutting client, a tall woman with pretty hair that was a few inches past her shoulders. She looked a little wrecked not gonna lie. Anyways she wanted an A-line bob, which I wasn't scared to do, since we practiced this and whatever it was gonna be fine. When I went to shampoo her hair, she was like where are you from, and I told her the Bay Area, because whenever I say San Jose, someone thinks I mean Mexico, or Costa Rica (idiots right?) So she says oh cool the Bay Area is great, people are so real there not fake like LA. (whatever people are fake everywhere) Then she says "So did you leave your girlfriend back in San Francisco" I totally giggled in my head at what a huge assumption that was, though I was not offended at all, I just say no my boyfriend actually came to LA to live with me. Anyways past that she says how her and her boyfriend were having sex and in the middle of sex he tells her how his friend is jealous of her since she has huge tits. she actually called her tits tits... not boobs or breasts or chest, but tits cuz shes classy like that, and it was totally weirding me out. She also told me to punch her in the head since she had no feeling in it since she got into a car accident, and she was like really tug on it, hit me if you want hit me... anyways i did a nice job i thought on her A line bob, it was pretty easy so i was happy.
2nd client, was convex layering (nice quiet lady) whatever, it was my first time layering long hair and i was scared but it was really fun.
3rd client was barbering omg. i was so scared... this man had a facon and he was really really nice and I did a decent job but it took fucking forever and i had tons of hair poking my boobs it sucked.
ive gotten 5 dollar tips on every one i did, i gotta start a$$ kissing soon. great









