hopefully haircut day x

I thought I'd write again. Right now I have time to, because I've just finished a college essay and I think I deserve a break (after doing the bare minimum).
I've been busy doing things that I probably shouldn't be doing, like planning Kyle a surprise 21st birthday party, which went much better than I could have ever hoped for. Although I do keep asking him to put a picture of me up on Facebook thanking me, telling everyone he had a wonderful time, and just in general boosting my ego, but I doubt he will now as it was almost a week ago. I keep at him to get a hair cut, so hopefully he'll do it today but I won't hold my breath.

Dad took your old vinyl collection out of the attic at home for me and I spent Tuesday evening playing them with Jack. Again, I felt an overwhelming urge to protect them, and I was drawn to having them up in my room on Tuesday night, even though there's really no room for them up there. It is probably because I feel like they are safest in my room, and I want to protect them, because they are yours. I've asked Dad for a record player for Christmas, I think he's down for it because we looked at some together online and he asked me what colour I wanted, so maybe its too early to presume but I'm really quite excited and I hope I get a green one.
I haven't started my Christmas shopping yet but I feel like if I make a mental list in my head it'll be much much easier when I start shopping. I've asked Jack if he'll wear matching Christmas jumpers with me and he's said only if it say "I'm Pickle Rick" on it, because he likes the show but hates the fan base or something, I don't know.

I've acquired a new piercing in my face since the last time I wrote to you. Jess and I went together and it was a lovely experience all round. It recently dawned on me that the friends that I make in college (excluding several from my childhood), are probably the friends that I am going to live most of my adult life with. This thought is both comforting and also quite frightening on some ways. Back to the piercing, it's in my lip, which I think makes the whole thing worse, although not at the top of my lip because I think those piercings are truly vile. Dad didn't say anything, but he definitely knows, I would imagine that someone told him before I got a chance to, which is probably just as well.

Other than that I've no major news. I've recently thought about blogging to a different audience than I am right now, the idea of letting complete strangers know the most intimate details of my life seems easier than my peers and family members. Either way, if it's not broken don't fix it, and this isn't broken, yet..

Love you, miss you, think of you everyday.
Your favourite daughter who happens to be an adult wizard xx