My poor neglected journal. Although you are not being read by too many people, it is *still a shame* to let you go to waste. I have simply been so preoccupied with Real Life and The Life Not Real But Very Absorbing to pay you the attention you deserve... Not that this is news or anything. I think I may be sort of ill suited to this internet-based communication thing (I should say this *communication* thing, period, but then where would that leave me?).
News are as follows:
1) Started going to evening classes at local scool. Not many classes, but some. Am going at my own speed, so about the same as your average turtle on dry land. :S What I wouldn't give for a conveyor belt. The point is that I will eventually graduate, which is of the good.
2) Craft has taken a predictable back seat to the whole studying business. But maybe once I get more into the swing of it, I'll start back up?
3) Parents are (still (did I tell you about this already? (whatever))) availing themselves of my kitchen, only now now it's my whole apartment, barring only the bedroom, because their little renovating project got out of hand in a major way, as these things tend to do. I am really looking forward to the day when it's all finished, and there are no more Polish workers peering at me through the ventilator/fan-thingy in my bathroom ceiling, waving cheerily at me through my bedroom window at inopportune moments, clomping around on my roof and using very loud saws very early in the morning.
..Amen.
4)
I write like
Stephen KingI Write Like by Mémoires,
Mac journal software.
Analyze your writing! 5) HOLY HÄAGEN-DAZS, MAN! DUE F***ING SOUTH!!! YEAH! \O/ Okay.