april 1st in richmond, my good friend pj is having a photography show at some cafe. it should be interesting and he is really talented, so everyone should come with us to it. i can get my car like coolio did in that one music video. we're probably staying the night with him and we'll be getting there early on saturday so i can take pictures of stuff.
i found my poison the well cd on saturday, and that made me happy. i thought i had lost it last summer.
sold my first necklace to jarrod, :D ! technically zelina asked me to make one for her, and so i guess she was my first customer per se ... but jarrod paid me for his already and all that jazz. either way, i've sold two necklaces in a week!
all i really need at this point is some good macro photography. the digital camera i have won't take any pictures up close (i.e. macros) worth a damn, and my manual slr needs about 3 feet of clearance to focus at all. so basically, i can't get a good picture of any of the jewelry i've made to post on here, and it is really getting on my nerves.
something fun should happen this week. i want to go bowling with a shit ton of people that would fill up like four lanes. realistically though it would be nice to find enough people to fill up just one.
random thought: scarface would still be alive if he had never fucked with drugs, just remember that, kids with your stupid shirts. and i wonder why it is that a lot of people who deal drugs/do drugs watch that movie and are like YEAH HE'S AWESOME ... no he isn't, he fucking died you idiots. not to say that i didn't like the movie, which i did, and i get the point that he "made something out of nothing" but really what does it matter when you're dead and gone? what really matters is where you're going.
there's a job fare coming up this weekend, and i am going to go. i need a change, for serious.
the interior door handle broke on the driver's side of my car. well, more like it's been in the process of breaking and finally fell off friday night. i have to pull some sort of nascar move or just scoot to the passenger's seat to get out. i thought it might be embarassing, and then i thought, well hey at least i have a car for something to break on, and then i didn't feel so bad.