Chance.
sometimes a few different events that have a million to one chance of happening come together all at once (that's like four, a million in one chances comming together at once : a FOUR million in one chance of the event taking place). This picture feels a lot like that to me, even when i'm sloshed.
this Thursday was CRAZY
Work, then diversity march, then studying, then school, then studing after buying a whiteboard, then 2 hour C++ midterm (i'm hoping for a C), then zack's.
an evening with zack was all around Great times. Drunken opening up, singing, and so fourth.
my year and a half of musical hiatus seems to be comming to a screeching hault.
after i arose a bit eary we had breakast and off i was home. Soon i was in the library doing some artwork, hopefully within the next fews i'll have a print out. I think i'm going to make about 10 and give them out to those around me who i appreciate (then probably make 20 more and sell them bitches).
later that day i spent the afternoon with kiel. Definately good times. after an afternoon of thrifting and conversing i'm thinking . . . god damn this project that i'm trying to erect could be something spectacular.
later that night was not good times. Mark got high as i drove him around while i tried to score some beer. I didn't have a good time, and it was clear i wasn't going to unless i had a substance on me. overall the rest of the evening was an ENTIRE waste of time, and i don't have much of that.
My disgust of myself from the situation made me realize that Edgar might try this no substance lifestyle and see how far he can take it (without judging others for a different way of life of course)
last night i hung out with Ali; It was good times. i met Alexae who works at infusion and is also a writer he left me with this (which i may have to borrow):
Discourse is Brilliant
Arguing is Bullshit
today i'm just homeworkin' it and getting some more cleaning done.
this Thursday was CRAZY
Work, then diversity march, then studying, then school, then studing after buying a whiteboard, then 2 hour C++ midterm (i'm hoping for a C), then zack's.
an evening with zack was all around Great times. Drunken opening up, singing, and so fourth.
my year and a half of musical hiatus seems to be comming to a screeching hault.
after i arose a bit eary we had breakast and off i was home. Soon i was in the library doing some artwork, hopefully within the next fews i'll have a print out. I think i'm going to make about 10 and give them out to those around me who i appreciate (then probably make 20 more and sell them bitches).
later that day i spent the afternoon with kiel. Definately good times. after an afternoon of thrifting and conversing i'm thinking . . . god damn this project that i'm trying to erect could be something spectacular.
later that night was not good times. Mark got high as i drove him around while i tried to score some beer. I didn't have a good time, and it was clear i wasn't going to unless i had a substance on me. overall the rest of the evening was an ENTIRE waste of time, and i don't have much of that.
My disgust of myself from the situation made me realize that Edgar might try this no substance lifestyle and see how far he can take it (without judging others for a different way of life of course)
last night i hung out with Ali; It was good times. i met Alexae who works at infusion and is also a writer he left me with this (which i may have to borrow):
Discourse is Brilliant
Arguing is Bullshit
today i'm just homeworkin' it and getting some more cleaning done.