soooo I haven't undated this thing in about one million years because i pretty much got over eljay. I read your entries from time to time, but Im way more into
flickr these days. Mainly because I like my pictures better then the dribble that comes out of my mouth in the form of words. See what I mean?
but whatever procrastination-nation time is upon us so here we go with random stuff:
this is my new Yashica LM medium format camera. It is the most beautiful thing I own now that my bike has been stolen, even though
it's been replaced I totally miss it to death and plan to get it tattooed onto my arm or whatever.
Back to the Yashica, I finished the first roll yesterday, wont get the results back untill friday morning and i PRAY TO GOD that it actually worked! I don't see why it shouldn't be goddamn I am so excited to see!
Other then that I am pretty much a giant quivering ball of stress & anxiety these days, what with the being in 3rd year and still being demented enough to take 5 courses. 4 of which are studio, all 5 of which are 4 hours long. All I dream about these days are horrible nightmares about how I suck at school work and I will never get anything done on time. Like this morning, I had a dream that I was running around to every closet in our apartment (including ones that don't actually exist in our apartment) and trying to re-roll the roll of 120 film from the Yashica without getting any light leaks. the only problem was that none of the doors closed because an overgrowth of PLANTS was in the way (what the fuck?). then the dream ended by emily standing in my hall way, me still in a closet, asking me where my lamp was for Martin's class, it's due today! But emily martin's class is on thursday! it is thursday catherine.... WHAT NO ITS NOT! AND YOU AREN'T EVEN IN THAT CLASS! OMG
doom death etc. how very boring for everyone who just read that, sorry guysss
in other news today my good looks were OUT OF CONTROLLL. My outfit was like DAMN GIRL and my hair was just the right amount of pooffy and wavy. damn. The only problem is that you never see the person you hope spends parts of their day picturing you naked on days like that, you just see them when you look like a bag lady and your sweet, sweet ass is covered by an oversized marlboro racing team tshirt and you're like hung over or something.
in other newz i am majorly throat-pain ill and have eaten like about twelve hundred cough drop too many and feel all dopey and retarded. they make the inside of my mouth feel all soft, smooth and numb. yam yam.
this entry brought to you by me avoiding real work
peace out brothaz