So! I started writing again. That's all well and cool. I will thank David Neilson for inspiring me to blog again. This is the first real update that's not poetry that I've written in a while.
I should be stressed out about work that needs to get done for school, and I guess in a way I am--but I can't let myself get too stressed out or else the work will never get done. I might have to pull a few all-nighters, hopefully I won't, but I'll be prepared to do so.
I just recently got really excited about my last 3D fundamentals project. We had to make a functional item out of a found object(s). This is what I made:
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-modeled by yours truly. (my boobs look huge for some random reason...)
I'm pretty proud of it. The centerpiece is a drain I found while dumpster diving with my friend Ethan at school. The plastic shards are from a light fixture somewhere in the building, I'm sure. Other random things are a penny I found with the hole already in it at work, a key from somewhere unknown, soda can pop top, random earings without a mate, a Jesus bead. Not shown are plastic shard earrings. They are mad cool as well.
In other news, I've been listening to some pretty sweet music. I have to thank Pandora Radio for that. Soon I'll make a list of my new favorites.
Jon and I are back together after some experimenting on my part with a certain Canadian barista from Yardley named Jeff. That was fun and everything but yeah, long story really short-- we didn't give a shit about eachother. Period. He's fun and got some awesome music and some cute animals (a ferret and a kitten!) but basically, Jon is my man. I'm so in love with him. He's the only one that's meant anything beyond anyone else I've ever been with.
With that aside, he's flying me down to his base in Texas on the fifth for the weekend to celebrate what would have been our two year anniversary if we both weren't dumb and could actually decide what we wanted. Should be fun and I expect to see some fucking tumbleweeds! After that, he'll be going back home for Christmas. Then he'll be coming here and we're going to Philly for my birthday! We got this awesome room at the Penn View Hotel with a king bed and a jacuzzi. We're going to check out the Franklin Institute and the PMA. I can't wait!
Work is pretty good. We just got a lot of new people, which is cool and annoying at the same time. It's nice to have more people to fill the spaces we needed, but it's annoying as fuck trying to train people while dealing with retard customers at the same time. Sometimes I seriously feel like I'm in a retard hospital. I feel like I'd make a good shift because I know what needs to get done and how to assign tasks, but I am such a bitch that I'd probably make someone cry and get fired by telling them to rebrew coffee in too condescending or bossy of a tone. Whatever the case, it'll eventually happen I think. I should at least get paid for what I know how to do, right?
I can't really think of anything else to say. I've been away from this journal for too long. I hope I get some good stuff for Christmas. I will try and write more later!