awaiting the ides of march
or rather, march itself. why? because there will be no more february. February has to be the worst month of the year; not one day off from school, and my biggest art project due 4 days into it. The one thing i can give february is the fact that i will be done with my plan II assignments.
good news on that note: not only does my old principle (future father in law? lol) want to write me a reccomendation, he would like to write a letter directly to Paul Shaeffer, if I remember the name correctly, who is the director of the Plan II honors program in the college of liberal arts, as well as a friend of his. NOW they've gone and gotten my hopes up. eek!
last night was good, i wrote a rough draft of my writing response, so now i just have the book essay which i can do online. it was cold last night! so my mom and i made a fire and i got some cool pictures of the moon. also i sketched my picture onto canvas, so i can start painting tomorrow. if this painting turns out right, it should be my favorite project of the year. im doing it as a surprise to my grandma, because it's a picture my mom took when i was a wee one of my grandma giving me a kiss through the car window as we were leaving. im surprised she wasnt crying in the picture, because she always cries when we leave.
also... my grandparents booked tickets to come see me graduate, which means a whole lot because i thought that the next time i saw them i'd be 20.
not that any of this matters to anyone besides me, but since i havent updated i thought i'd summarize my life so far.
thats about it, except i've been meaning to publicly say that if i've been neglecting anybody it's not because i'm avoiding you. this is just a bad time to try and get me to do stuff. (katie, i'll call you back cause i never talked to you after i think.. wednesday night?) give me till next weekend, then i'll definitely be 70% back to normal.
drew obviously took my busy schedule personally (yoli: oh, i missed a call from drew... me: oh, my phone's on silent *checks* nope, no missed calls. *continues writing about early eastern religions*)
i am very sorry i didnt bring ashley to blockbuster though, it was late and i took ashley straight home because she wasnt feeling well. so poop on me.
i need to take a shower now.
Justin: thank you for caring.
... do i really come across that way?
good news on that note: not only does my old principle (future father in law? lol) want to write me a reccomendation, he would like to write a letter directly to Paul Shaeffer, if I remember the name correctly, who is the director of the Plan II honors program in the college of liberal arts, as well as a friend of his. NOW they've gone and gotten my hopes up. eek!
last night was good, i wrote a rough draft of my writing response, so now i just have the book essay which i can do online. it was cold last night! so my mom and i made a fire and i got some cool pictures of the moon. also i sketched my picture onto canvas, so i can start painting tomorrow. if this painting turns out right, it should be my favorite project of the year. im doing it as a surprise to my grandma, because it's a picture my mom took when i was a wee one of my grandma giving me a kiss through the car window as we were leaving. im surprised she wasnt crying in the picture, because she always cries when we leave.
also... my grandparents booked tickets to come see me graduate, which means a whole lot because i thought that the next time i saw them i'd be 20.
not that any of this matters to anyone besides me, but since i havent updated i thought i'd summarize my life so far.
thats about it, except i've been meaning to publicly say that if i've been neglecting anybody it's not because i'm avoiding you. this is just a bad time to try and get me to do stuff. (katie, i'll call you back cause i never talked to you after i think.. wednesday night?) give me till next weekend, then i'll definitely be 70% back to normal.
drew obviously took my busy schedule personally (yoli: oh, i missed a call from drew... me: oh, my phone's on silent *checks* nope, no missed calls. *continues writing about early eastern religions*)
i am very sorry i didnt bring ashley to blockbuster though, it was late and i took ashley straight home because she wasnt feeling well. so poop on me.
i need to take a shower now.
Justin: thank you for caring.
... do i really come across that way?