like, yum.
My roommate made soup ... she gave me some so she wouldn't eat it all. Soup is REALLY GOOD. Mmmmm <3
I think I have a messy "style" ... I simply can't make my art look all nice and clean and perfectlyperfect. But I'm going to start claiming "style" as an excuse so that makes it all okay. ... I don't know what I'm talking about. Talking nonsense. Too much school is bad for Lys. BADBADBAD. I want more time .... for life.
I'm going to just leave this until after class and finish writing it then. yep. *minimizes screen*
Alright. Back now, ate my dinner ... sesame chicken, and it was rather good. The chicken looked like something you'd actually want to call food! I got a sample of the elusive apple pizza, and loved it. But they weren't actually SELLING any of that so yeah. I couldn't get that for dinner. I was bummed, man.
So our presentation for EuroCiv went well but I felt rather uninvolved. Which I was, mostly. Stupid homework and having to have a JOB to give my life a purpose. (haha ... lame attempt at an allusion-joke-thing that most of you won't get) My still lifes turned out pretty decent, even though the one's EXTREMELY quickly-done (as in only 4 hours, as opposed to the recommended 8) and messier than even my usual. He said we could work on them some more until Thursday but that ain't gonna happen. Even if I wanted it to. A couple more things that I'll put in this block of text (I'm trying to cut down on entering down to start new paragraphs, so I'm smashing vaguely-related subjects together): One, I'm worried about my paper but I'm more worried that I'm not worried enough about it. Seriously. Two, I have no idea how to do my group evaluations since I wasn't able to make it to the meeting and therefore don't know what everyone else did to be involved and contributive. Won't you please please help me ... someone. [SUBTLE]
Someone take me shopping, TONIGHT. I need to get oranges and a plain tshirt. Maybe I'll ask my room mate when she gets back from wherever she is. AlleyCat, you were going to go shopping sometime, weren't you? If it's before tomorrow would I be able to come along?
Fortune cookie time: oh bad. TALK ABOUT A TYPO, CRIM!! ":) Birds are entangled by their feet and men y their feet and men by their tongues." (no end smiley this time, even) Okay, aside from the glaringly horrible typing issues these fortune writers have, how is this at all a happy little fortune? The smiley face is taunting, if anything. It hurts, doesn't it? Okay, end of this week's fortune cookie rant.
There's this manga I downloaded called Love Roma. It's really cute in a weird way (the art is pretty UNcute but I love it). I recommend it to you allllll. Click here for a synopsis. Tell me what you think, 'kay?
I like this colour. Time to write about Europe and wars and things ...
I think I have a messy "style" ... I simply can't make my art look all nice and clean and perfectlyperfect. But I'm going to start claiming "style" as an excuse so that makes it all okay. ... I don't know what I'm talking about. Talking nonsense. Too much school is bad for Lys. BADBADBAD. I want more time .... for life.
I'm going to just leave this until after class and finish writing it then. yep. *minimizes screen*
Alright. Back now, ate my dinner ... sesame chicken, and it was rather good. The chicken looked like something you'd actually want to call food! I got a sample of the elusive apple pizza, and loved it. But they weren't actually SELLING any of that so yeah. I couldn't get that for dinner. I was bummed, man.
So our presentation for EuroCiv went well but I felt rather uninvolved. Which I was, mostly. Stupid homework and having to have a JOB to give my life a purpose. (haha ... lame attempt at an allusion-joke-thing that most of you won't get) My still lifes turned out pretty decent, even though the one's EXTREMELY quickly-done (as in only 4 hours, as opposed to the recommended 8) and messier than even my usual. He said we could work on them some more until Thursday but that ain't gonna happen. Even if I wanted it to. A couple more things that I'll put in this block of text (I'm trying to cut down on entering down to start new paragraphs, so I'm smashing vaguely-related subjects together): One, I'm worried about my paper but I'm more worried that I'm not worried enough about it. Seriously. Two, I have no idea how to do my group evaluations since I wasn't able to make it to the meeting and therefore don't know what everyone else did to be involved and contributive. Won't you please please help me ... someone. [SUBTLE]
Someone take me shopping, TONIGHT. I need to get oranges and a plain tshirt. Maybe I'll ask my room mate when she gets back from wherever she is. AlleyCat, you were going to go shopping sometime, weren't you? If it's before tomorrow would I be able to come along?
Fortune cookie time: oh bad. TALK ABOUT A TYPO, CRIM!! ":) Birds are entangled by their feet and men y their feet and men by their tongues." (no end smiley this time, even) Okay, aside from the glaringly horrible typing issues these fortune writers have, how is this at all a happy little fortune? The smiley face is taunting, if anything. It hurts, doesn't it? Okay, end of this week's fortune cookie rant.
There's this manga I downloaded called Love Roma. It's really cute in a weird way (the art is pretty UNcute but I love it). I recommend it to you allllll. Click here for a synopsis. Tell me what you think, 'kay?
I like this colour. Time to write about Europe and wars and things ...