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exactly what i'm thinking:
mind roll? mind rant? whatever
It's 3:34 in the morning and I can't tell if I'm tired.
I worked on "BABS" all night and I can't take drawing my silly cartoon anymore.
I hope it doesn't rain tomorrow, and that I'll be able to transport my ceramics piece easily back to class today.
I don't know why my ipod isn't working, but I need to get it so I ccan listen to music during my art classes.
My mom bought me calvin klein pj pants for chunukah and I might where them in tomorrow.
I just want to be warm and happy tomorrow.
I'm a giant ball of stress right now.
I litterally broke down yesterday in m cartooning class.
I wish gockley would lay off me, and be patient or come up to talk to ME instead of sending other art teachers or students to tell me what's up and that he wants his skateboard back.
He'll get it back before i fucking leave for California.
Art takes time.
He should know that.
I don't even want to think about that whole deal anymore.
I have so much to do.
and so little time.
I'm flipping out.
My feet hurt.
It's raining.
I have to work everydy this week, I've come to care less and less about my job.
I talked to david today it was so nice to hear his voice but then he had to go and sleep, that was two hours ago.
My cell phone battery is beeping again, which means it's running out of batteries.
I have so many photoshop rojects to do and I'm sure plenty of creative writing and cinema papers to make up.
Half of my teachers haven't even given me my assignments yet, do they realize I leave in TWO FUCKING WEEKS? not even two now its like a week and a half. Actually who knows maybe i'll have to come back in after the holiday.
The skateboard is haunting me.
I dont think i'm going to get dressed tomorrow.
my left eye is droopy.
okay maybe now i'm tired.
mind roll? mind rant? whatever
It's 3:34 in the morning and I can't tell if I'm tired.
I worked on "BABS" all night and I can't take drawing my silly cartoon anymore.
I hope it doesn't rain tomorrow, and that I'll be able to transport my ceramics piece easily back to class today.
I don't know why my ipod isn't working, but I need to get it so I ccan listen to music during my art classes.
My mom bought me calvin klein pj pants for chunukah and I might where them in tomorrow.
I just want to be warm and happy tomorrow.
I'm a giant ball of stress right now.
I litterally broke down yesterday in m cartooning class.
I wish gockley would lay off me, and be patient or come up to talk to ME instead of sending other art teachers or students to tell me what's up and that he wants his skateboard back.
He'll get it back before i fucking leave for California.
Art takes time.
He should know that.
I don't even want to think about that whole deal anymore.
I have so much to do.
and so little time.
I'm flipping out.
My feet hurt.
It's raining.
I have to work everydy this week, I've come to care less and less about my job.
I talked to david today it was so nice to hear his voice but then he had to go and sleep, that was two hours ago.
My cell phone battery is beeping again, which means it's running out of batteries.
I have so many photoshop rojects to do and I'm sure plenty of creative writing and cinema papers to make up.
Half of my teachers haven't even given me my assignments yet, do they realize I leave in TWO FUCKING WEEKS? not even two now its like a week and a half. Actually who knows maybe i'll have to come back in after the holiday.
The skateboard is haunting me.
I dont think i'm going to get dressed tomorrow.
my left eye is droopy.
okay maybe now i'm tired.