Headphones and Black Ribbon Day

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Headphones and Black Ribbon Day

Alright- so today was going fantastically. Finished my english final in my honors class, had my last suit up day for weights- and I got to sketch a lot of cool new stuff in my art class using specific drawing pencils and pastel chalks. I was going to post a picture, but camera's being stubborn with me. Boo. So you know, I've just been lazying around since I got home, Tumblr'd, did online Christmas shopping, studied for my biology final, and made ca cake for my best friends birthday tomorrow. I can say that it's been a pretty productive day- or me at least. But as I was going into my room to get my ipod- which had been under my pillow where I usually keep it- to listen to while catching up on my fanfictions and fandoms. And, when I went into my room, my kitten was just sleeping there, acting all innocent, when next to him- my chewed to bits headphones that are now in three parts, and a third of it is still plugged into my ipod. What makes me mad is that I've had those pair for three years, and they were still working great, but they happened to be my only pair. Do you know what this means? No music without commercials or advertisements until I either get paid or Christmas. That's nearly an entire month. Music is generally the only thing that keeps a lot of my stress at bay because I don't really have anyone to talk to about personal things, so I'm seriously hoping that blogging will help with stress levels too.But- for now- it's off to bed, and probably fantasizes about how horrible the next month or so could go without music. Not particularly looking forward to it. At all.
Ranting's over, sorry :)
But, in other news, tomorrow's November 30th, the day where you wear a black ribbon around your wrist if you've ever had an eating disorder, self harmed, or have been suicidal or if you still currently are any of those. If you see someone else with a black ribbon on their writ, go up to them and tell them to stay strong and keep fighting.
Always here and listening, but signing off-
xxMae