update.
I'm back at AMC.
RA in action...playing the bad guy when I must, making sure people abide by the rules, lend an ear, advise, and tackle my own bullshit in the mean time.
Can't shake this lingering cough from my bout with laryngitis. Joy.
Trying to stay proactive with my painting...I need to complete my work ASAP.
I have a show going on, my senior exhibition, Feb 6th-20th.
The Opening Reception is Wed. Feb 6th, 4:30 - 7:00pm. At the gallery, across from the bookstore in the campus center. Refreshments will be provided. It's a joint show with my friend Inez. She's submitting oil paintings, and her show is entitled "Vantage Point." My show is "glimpse." I hope I'm able to finish everything in time.
And look for an internship.
And write an autobiography for Who's Who.
And keep my sanity when I want nothing more than to visit Joe and help him sort out his housemate problems - lend a hand with paying bills etc., help my brother figure out his transfer-transition...
I love this place.
I can't believe this is my last semester.
I really need that internship. Anything science related, hopefully I'll get the XVIVO gig in time. Must take care of that this week.
And paint. And research.
And organize money for catering the reception...not to mention buy a Personality book for my psych class and I doubt they have the thing in stock yet.
I love that 104 is back. Beyond belief.
I'm finding myself take pictures of EVERYthing. I really need to order more RAM for my desktop. SOON lol
I miss the people I can't keep in contact with...my former roommate, even though she's right down the hall - we find ourselves worlds apart...Rich...Lauren Crossman and Lauren DeStefano...Soo...Beth...
I miss the feelings I had seeing family around Christmas. Spending time with my sister.
I need to change the oil in my car. I need to sketch. Shoot for digital photography.
Be.
As much as I don't want graduation to come...I want to figure out what I want from this life. And the feeling is starting to wear me down. I don't know how Joe and I will be living together - where, when, all that - I just know that I need to be closer to him. We've been together over eight months now and the longest period of consecutive days we've spent with each other was from Christmas Eve to New Year's Day. A week. Cue the pulled heartstrings.
RA in action...playing the bad guy when I must, making sure people abide by the rules, lend an ear, advise, and tackle my own bullshit in the mean time.
Can't shake this lingering cough from my bout with laryngitis. Joy.
Trying to stay proactive with my painting...I need to complete my work ASAP.
I have a show going on, my senior exhibition, Feb 6th-20th.
The Opening Reception is Wed. Feb 6th, 4:30 - 7:00pm. At the gallery, across from the bookstore in the campus center. Refreshments will be provided. It's a joint show with my friend Inez. She's submitting oil paintings, and her show is entitled "Vantage Point." My show is "glimpse." I hope I'm able to finish everything in time.
And look for an internship.
And write an autobiography for Who's Who.
And keep my sanity when I want nothing more than to visit Joe and help him sort out his housemate problems - lend a hand with paying bills etc., help my brother figure out his transfer-transition...
I love this place.
I can't believe this is my last semester.
I really need that internship. Anything science related, hopefully I'll get the XVIVO gig in time. Must take care of that this week.
And paint. And research.
And organize money for catering the reception...not to mention buy a Personality book for my psych class and I doubt they have the thing in stock yet.
I love that 104 is back. Beyond belief.
I'm finding myself take pictures of EVERYthing. I really need to order more RAM for my desktop. SOON lol
I miss the people I can't keep in contact with...my former roommate, even though she's right down the hall - we find ourselves worlds apart...Rich...Lauren Crossman and Lauren DeStefano...Soo...Beth...
I miss the feelings I had seeing family around Christmas. Spending time with my sister.
I need to change the oil in my car. I need to sketch. Shoot for digital photography.
Be.
As much as I don't want graduation to come...I want to figure out what I want from this life. And the feeling is starting to wear me down. I don't know how Joe and I will be living together - where, when, all that - I just know that I need to be closer to him. We've been together over eight months now and the longest period of consecutive days we've spent with each other was from Christmas Eve to New Year's Day. A week. Cue the pulled heartstrings.