Life is just peachy creamy
Not much is new...
I'm sick for the fourth week now, but the antibiotics finally kicked in so I'm feeling better.
I finally finished all my essays and turned them in to Cornish, now I just need to fill out the financial aid stuff, in which I need to have all the IRS forms complete so I'm just waiting for the W2 to get in the mail so I can just finish this damn thing already. Wow, that was a really long sentence and all grammatically wrong. Oh well.
The good news, I have a portfolio review. The bad news, I don't have much time to prepare a portfolio...
Annnywaaaay...
While being sick I got to watch a bunch of awesome british films on DVD, I highly recommend Naked. My Summer of Love was also nice, but not much more than that.
Naked had so many brillient dialogs, like this one for example;
Louise: what happened?
Were you bored in Manchester?
Johnny: Was I bored? No, I wasn't fuckin' bored.
I'm never bored.
That's the trouble with everybody.
You're all so bored
You've had nature explained to you,
and you're bored with it.
You've had the living body explained to you,
and you're bored with it.
You've had the universe explained to you,
and you're bored with it.
So now you just want cheap thrills
and plenty of'em...
and it don't matter how tawdry
or vacuous they are as long as it's new...
as long as it's new, as long as it flashes
and fucking bleeps in different colors.
Well, whatever else you can say about me,
I'm not fuckin'bored.
Louise: Yeah. All right.
Johnny: So how's it all going for you?
Louise: It's a bit boring, actually."
I'm sick for the fourth week now, but the antibiotics finally kicked in so I'm feeling better.
I finally finished all my essays and turned them in to Cornish, now I just need to fill out the financial aid stuff, in which I need to have all the IRS forms complete so I'm just waiting for the W2 to get in the mail so I can just finish this damn thing already. Wow, that was a really long sentence and all grammatically wrong. Oh well.
The good news, I have a portfolio review. The bad news, I don't have much time to prepare a portfolio...
Annnywaaaay...
While being sick I got to watch a bunch of awesome british films on DVD, I highly recommend Naked. My Summer of Love was also nice, but not much more than that.
Naked had so many brillient dialogs, like this one for example;
Louise: what happened?
Were you bored in Manchester?
Johnny: Was I bored? No, I wasn't fuckin' bored.
I'm never bored.
That's the trouble with everybody.
You're all so bored
You've had nature explained to you,
and you're bored with it.
You've had the living body explained to you,
and you're bored with it.
You've had the universe explained to you,
and you're bored with it.
So now you just want cheap thrills
and plenty of'em...
and it don't matter how tawdry
or vacuous they are as long as it's new...
as long as it's new, as long as it flashes
and fucking bleeps in different colors.
Well, whatever else you can say about me,
I'm not fuckin'bored.
Louise: Yeah. All right.
Johnny: So how's it all going for you?
Louise: It's a bit boring, actually."