Get your poop in a group.
It's Saturday morning and here I am, sitting all alone in the cold grayness of Campus Tech, so how about a journal entry?
Oh boy, what a week. Well, things got real interesting Thursday night, when some girl riding her bike in the pouring rain plowed into Laura on her way back home on dinner break. Laura got real banged up, especially her leg, enough to warrant a trip to the ER and 12 stitches, not to mention busted glasses and more. So that really sucked for her, and I felt pretty helpless at the time, though I was at least able to pick her up from the hospital, and have tried to be helpful and supportive and so forth. We hung out last night watching Arrested Development and this weird Nickelodeon Friends thing, the highlight of which was seeing clips from old episodes of Doug and Rocko's Modern Life.
Today is Ray's birthday so at midnight we surprised him with cake and presents and things. Well, by "we," I mean me and Laura G, since Christian and Evan just sort of disappeared, though Christian did reappear (with Krista? Christa? Crista? Krizzsstaah?) and we all hung out, ate cake, and then the three of us played Halo while Ray sort of watched then meandered to bed. Then I realized that I should've been sleeping, or doing laundry, or both. Whoops!
The illustration party yesterday was less awkward than a bunch of art students hanging out at a school-sponsered party could've been, and we did get free food and various free other things. While all the cool comics were gone by the time I won the raffle, I did manage to get the completely creepy Alan Moore poster that's totally going to hang somewhere in my studio where he will stare at me, silently probing me to work harder on my comics. Stephanie bullied me and then some freshman, then Tyler and I discussed things like Mike's pants. Good times... I guess.
Some vague updates on school? Okay! Things are going a little better, as I am starting to get things together and really understand how little time I have before SPX. I need to finish a series of block prints?? Yikes! But Let's Just Be Friends #1-4 is almost all stapled and just needs recut, a quick and easy matter. Once I get out of this office I'll have to get cracking on school work pretty furiously.
Evan is weird! He's always disappearing and being secretive about it. Oh, Evan!
Alright I'm out of stuff to write about right now. See you later journal pals.
Oh boy, what a week. Well, things got real interesting Thursday night, when some girl riding her bike in the pouring rain plowed into Laura on her way back home on dinner break. Laura got real banged up, especially her leg, enough to warrant a trip to the ER and 12 stitches, not to mention busted glasses and more. So that really sucked for her, and I felt pretty helpless at the time, though I was at least able to pick her up from the hospital, and have tried to be helpful and supportive and so forth. We hung out last night watching Arrested Development and this weird Nickelodeon Friends thing, the highlight of which was seeing clips from old episodes of Doug and Rocko's Modern Life.
Today is Ray's birthday so at midnight we surprised him with cake and presents and things. Well, by "we," I mean me and Laura G, since Christian and Evan just sort of disappeared, though Christian did reappear (with Krista? Christa? Crista? Krizzsstaah?) and we all hung out, ate cake, and then the three of us played Halo while Ray sort of watched then meandered to bed. Then I realized that I should've been sleeping, or doing laundry, or both. Whoops!
The illustration party yesterday was less awkward than a bunch of art students hanging out at a school-sponsered party could've been, and we did get free food and various free other things. While all the cool comics were gone by the time I won the raffle, I did manage to get the completely creepy Alan Moore poster that's totally going to hang somewhere in my studio where he will stare at me, silently probing me to work harder on my comics. Stephanie bullied me and then some freshman, then Tyler and I discussed things like Mike's pants. Good times... I guess.
Some vague updates on school? Okay! Things are going a little better, as I am starting to get things together and really understand how little time I have before SPX. I need to finish a series of block prints?? Yikes! But Let's Just Be Friends #1-4 is almost all stapled and just needs recut, a quick and easy matter. Once I get out of this office I'll have to get cracking on school work pretty furiously.
Evan is weird! He's always disappearing and being secretive about it. Oh, Evan!
Alright I'm out of stuff to write about right now. See you later journal pals.