Year in review.
January: Ninth Circuit court rules it is legal for an employer to fire a female employee for her refusal to wear make-up.
Feburary: I'm back at the Academy now, going for my associates degree, before going on for a degree in photojournalism.
March: I just finished my application process and now I am going to study in Paris. It's a three week course, and we get to one thousand museums and such things.
April: Nothing
May: Nothing
June: Sitting in an internet cafe down the street from our hotel/apartment thing. So far we have gone to see Notre Dame, Saint Chappelle, the hill of Monmarte where the bohemians and artists used to hang out.
July: It's been a while. I guess I should start off with Paris. Paris rocked.
August: Nothing
September: Today is day number two with no cigarette. Alex. I'm looking at you. Today is also the day our new roommates arrive.
October: I have a dream. Wait...First of all, I went to a funeral. My Great-Grandmothers, she died at 102 years old last month.
November: Hey. The much awaited website.
December: Guess where it was raining last week. Portland, OR! No, really! It was raining in Portland.
So, my year was basically, school, Paris, smoking, website, Portland, Funeral, and nothing. Spiff.
Feburary: I'm back at the Academy now, going for my associates degree, before going on for a degree in photojournalism.
March: I just finished my application process and now I am going to study in Paris. It's a three week course, and we get to one thousand museums and such things.
April: Nothing
May: Nothing
June: Sitting in an internet cafe down the street from our hotel/apartment thing. So far we have gone to see Notre Dame, Saint Chappelle, the hill of Monmarte where the bohemians and artists used to hang out.
July: It's been a while. I guess I should start off with Paris. Paris rocked.
August: Nothing
September: Today is day number two with no cigarette. Alex. I'm looking at you. Today is also the day our new roommates arrive.
October: I have a dream. Wait...First of all, I went to a funeral. My Great-Grandmothers, she died at 102 years old last month.
November: Hey. The much awaited website.
December: Guess where it was raining last week. Portland, OR! No, really! It was raining in Portland.
So, my year was basically, school, Paris, smoking, website, Portland, Funeral, and nothing. Spiff.