the return of the space cadet
So I owe everyone a here's how it's going kinda update thing. I really hate those little things so screw that. I'm giving you bullets.
... Got accepted into the Academy Art University of San Francisco.
... They gave me a 50% Tuition Scholarship.
... Been rushing taxes and tuition forms so I can afford to go and make it to school.
... Leave for school probably the first week in June. I have to ask when I can move in without paying extra. I'm poor.
... Oh I'm poor. And an artist. But I'm not starving yet, so I'm not quite there.
... Almost finished two tat designs for friends. I want to see pictures of them if they actually go through with it. I'm kinda upset that the only ones I know for certain I want to get are on my iner forearms so I have to wait till I secure a job before I get them.
... Have been reskinning a site for a group of freelance IT techs that my dad works with. They need the help visually and maybe it'll get me a seat on their crew helping with CSS and HTML. Possibly graphics since that will be my degree.
... Black Eyes are quickly becoming the number two to Toadies. Originally they were in the top ten, but I've been looping them and not getting sick of them which is good.
... Want to leave something for the people that I'm gonna miss when I leave, but I have no ideas whatsoever.
... Also want to party before I go. That means getting drunk and playing Super Smash Bros. Melee until I've been annihilated, because I suck. Things will be said and we will laugh at them.
... I found the one thing the indie trend has not corrupted: Carmen San Diego. Do you know where she is?
That's all I think. I'm packing my shit up in boxes and I'm about to go through a lot of crap and start designating what gets sold before I leave. I'm eyeing my dvd collection as I type this. Oh well I want to get a lot done and accomplished, so progress must be made.
OH OH OH, before I forget, I have my this apartment is horrifying story. Past three nights, we've had two opossums. FUCKING TWO. And they got into the apartment. The first one we had to cut out of a chair, which sucked, because it was a nice chair, but she was determined not to get out of the thing. The second one was pretty funny, we got pictures of him. The only problem is we don't know how they got into the apartment, but we've cleaned and scoured and can't find an open spot except the chimney. But yep, my place sucks so much that the marsupials are moving in.
Empty apartments leave me paranoid. I swear the walls are creaking more than they normally do and someone keeps knocking on the door. So glad I'm gonna have a roommate in SF, because I'd flip out.
That's all for now I'll update with more information later.
... Got accepted into the Academy Art University of San Francisco.
... They gave me a 50% Tuition Scholarship.
... Been rushing taxes and tuition forms so I can afford to go and make it to school.
... Leave for school probably the first week in June. I have to ask when I can move in without paying extra. I'm poor.
... Oh I'm poor. And an artist. But I'm not starving yet, so I'm not quite there.
... Almost finished two tat designs for friends. I want to see pictures of them if they actually go through with it. I'm kinda upset that the only ones I know for certain I want to get are on my iner forearms so I have to wait till I secure a job before I get them.
... Have been reskinning a site for a group of freelance IT techs that my dad works with. They need the help visually and maybe it'll get me a seat on their crew helping with CSS and HTML. Possibly graphics since that will be my degree.
... Black Eyes are quickly becoming the number two to Toadies. Originally they were in the top ten, but I've been looping them and not getting sick of them which is good.
... Want to leave something for the people that I'm gonna miss when I leave, but I have no ideas whatsoever.
... Also want to party before I go. That means getting drunk and playing Super Smash Bros. Melee until I've been annihilated, because I suck. Things will be said and we will laugh at them.
... I found the one thing the indie trend has not corrupted: Carmen San Diego. Do you know where she is?
That's all I think. I'm packing my shit up in boxes and I'm about to go through a lot of crap and start designating what gets sold before I leave. I'm eyeing my dvd collection as I type this. Oh well I want to get a lot done and accomplished, so progress must be made.
OH OH OH, before I forget, I have my this apartment is horrifying story. Past three nights, we've had two opossums. FUCKING TWO. And they got into the apartment. The first one we had to cut out of a chair, which sucked, because it was a nice chair, but she was determined not to get out of the thing. The second one was pretty funny, we got pictures of him. The only problem is we don't know how they got into the apartment, but we've cleaned and scoured and can't find an open spot except the chimney. But yep, my place sucks so much that the marsupials are moving in.
Empty apartments leave me paranoid. I swear the walls are creaking more than they normally do and someone keeps knocking on the door. So glad I'm gonna have a roommate in SF, because I'd flip out.
That's all for now I'll update with more information later.