Breaking Through

Navigating the territory is, at times, rather difficult. We have warring personalities in the faction I have joined. While they get along well, they tend to pull the more docile creature (a.k.a. me) in different directions. I must think fast to avoid complications.
Then there is the sweet, lovely country girl I've mentioned previously. A bond has formed, based on mutual trust and similar dispositions and circumstances. I hope we can continue to pursue this friendship. It has been too long since I've known someone I can truly empathize with.

First Impressions

Starting out, I wasn't sure what to think of my fellow students. Though there was one I quickly attached to; I was somewhat intimidated by everyone else.

Hair styling, facials, manis, pedis, all this stuff was completely foreign to me. I was on the same page as the two guys and the sweet as pie country girl, still a minority.

Three months later, there is still much I don't understand. The constant urge to wear make-up. Continually fussing over the state of your hair. The drama, oh lord the drama. I am surrounded by Divas. Still, I am entertained. Let us continue.