Its raining like the clouds have had thier hearts broken

Apr 17, 2007 22:52

The high point of the day: Being productive.
The low point of the day: Either David being a boy or getting a cold sore.
Something I learned today: Printing with an Elite Black and White printer on white cardstock doesn't work, it rubs off.

I hope this rain nonsense lets up before my mom comes, in exactly one week.
That means my show opens this sunday. EEEEE. I'm not ready. I'm never ready.

I had crazy dreams last night that involved Mike Murray. I wonder what he is up to...

A couple of nights ago I dreamt I was puking oatmeal, pure oatmeal, all chunky.
I also dreamt that Sam was playing the pipe in the living room in the middle of the night.
My dreams are so screwed up.

I want to go to Africa, and I think now that I am independent I might be able to afford studying abroad. How sweet would that be?! First things first, finish seminar, internship, practicum, and that one last art history credit.

Also, if you want to support me: buy my buttons and give me feedback on what you want more or less of.

As always, I love everyone and everything because it all has a purpose.
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