Confessions of a short, stubborn, control freak.

Being the impatient control freak that I am, I wanted to paint my apartment within 2 days before I started my new job. Makes sense, right? Well, instead of asking for help with any aspect of this paint job, I did everything myself, with no prior knowledge on the basics of painting. This resulted in four annoying trips to Home Depot, wasted purchases, and countless tension regarding almost falling off the the step stool ladder thing. Oh, and let's not forget the random spots of chocolote brown on the cieling.

I'm still proud that I'm independent and I like to get things done.

I just wish I was taller sometimes. Like yesterday, when I was painting.

I need a man to do this shit.