tonight's a perfect shade of dark blue.
two diet rockstars later...
it's 3:20. i can't sleep, i have a 9:30 tmrw and i'm doing a real/good update. wooo.
my life in a nutshell --
work. no such thing. i haven't found a job here. rather, i haven't looked for a job here. as long as wmu keeps sending me return checks i'll be unemployed. i think that if i did have a job, i would be too stressed out and bummed that i was missing out on fun things -- such as late night video gaming and stupid banter. i like both. although i did see an ad in the western harold about earning $800-$3200 for driving new cars with ads on the side. i might check into that.
love. again, no such thing. i need to meet boys who dont think of me as a sister. this is what i'm looking for -- sarcasm, good smile, and stupid jokes. what can i say? earth girls are easy.
school. art classes kick my ass. all projects are fun for about an hour then it loses its' appeal. also, it seems that all art students are required to be deep thinkers. this is not the case when it comes to this girl. what happened to art for art's sake? i dont have meanings behind the things i do, mostly i do things purely by accident. and dont assign me poetry. i don't do poetry. i just can't. side note -- i am actually enjoying my asian art history class. go figure.
sleep. i brought my memory foam with me to school. let me just say -- amazing.
weather. i keep my window open. and the fan on. i'm not sure this pleases my roomate, but there's something about breathing in cold air, and being warm under some blankets.
[speaking of blankets -- i glued mine shut while working on a project for class. go me.]
music. tenacious d is playing on my birthday in detroit. buy me a ticket and i'll love you forever. or just accompany me and i'll love you just the same. also. i dont think i've ever had so much music in my life. i dont have enough time to listen to everything that i've stolen from your itunes. sorry world.
politics. who fucking cares. -- i wish i did.
friends. i'm a very lucky girl. tho i miss BC friends like crazy. i'm always thinking of inside jokes, or funny things that have happened. laughter is the key to my heart.
thank you for listening. peace.