"was hypnotized by a strange delight"
it's no longer the weekend, so here we go.
good - got $20 back for the tiny 2d design book i sold back.
bad - got assigned back to live in photo house. with jen as my roommate. originally 2 doors down, in bagwell's room. which is next to the ra and across the hall. but we changed that to rachel's room last night. but hopefully things will work out and i won't have to be here.
good - i like my american politics teacher. it's true- southerns are nice.
good - i have fun in my drawing class. but how could i not? toni, julie, and kurt are there to amuse me. and drawing itself isn't that bad; i just don't know how.
good-the eggs were annoying like a motha, but i think they'll come out pretty good. austin told me that if the one comes out, it'll be better than his. hah, booyah! i better not fuck them up while processing. and they better be easy to print, coz i've got a lot to do. bah! i want jack to give me an a. jerk.
bad - my tooth hurts. A LOT! it comes and goes in these massive waves. can't chew all the time. sucks. i can't get it fixed here, but i can't wait til may to fix it. :( mommy...
i forgot to pay dues last night. so that's kinda shitty. i pay enough to live here, don't make me give up another $30.
the room is a dirty mess. and i don't give a damn. fantastic, i'd say :)
talya im'ed me to ask if it was me that called a few weeks ago to see her at weslyan. her mom only told her friday. which means that the number i have for her is now her mom's cell phone. what do i get in response? "oh! YOU'RE the one without the number. i score big points for this." this i do not understand. i often find myself questioning things she says. i dunno, i just don't know who she is anymore. we had a nice chat. she went to fl for break, but it seemed as if she was complaining about it. i asked if it was nice; " sure. i turned colors and played with shells." hah, that's who i know. she thinks i should be a detective. what? what???
i have to call aaron. he said he'd call me a over a week ago. i called once and got no answer. he's in trouble.
also IN MAJOR NEED!!! of a couple-hour-long talk with jessca. it's been a week or two. so love, if you see this today, call me after 6. i should be around unless i'm still in the darkrooms.
carly sent me my black & white shirt that i forgot at her house. woot! and a nice note. she enjoys the stills album she burned from me. she's planning on making space alien masks for korinne's birthday party (that she is lucky enough to be going home for). and her cat nico has fleas again. she drew a couple pictures of the metamorphasis of them, complete with a drawing of nico covered in fleas and flea poo.
i leave with this so i can shower and draw before class--
p.s. good song. <3
good - got $20 back for the tiny 2d design book i sold back.
bad - got assigned back to live in photo house. with jen as my roommate. originally 2 doors down, in bagwell's room. which is next to the ra and across the hall. but we changed that to rachel's room last night. but hopefully things will work out and i won't have to be here.
good - i like my american politics teacher. it's true- southerns are nice.
good - i have fun in my drawing class. but how could i not? toni, julie, and kurt are there to amuse me. and drawing itself isn't that bad; i just don't know how.
good-the eggs were annoying like a motha, but i think they'll come out pretty good. austin told me that if the one comes out, it'll be better than his. hah, booyah! i better not fuck them up while processing. and they better be easy to print, coz i've got a lot to do. bah! i want jack to give me an a. jerk.
bad - my tooth hurts. A LOT! it comes and goes in these massive waves. can't chew all the time. sucks. i can't get it fixed here, but i can't wait til may to fix it. :( mommy...
i forgot to pay dues last night. so that's kinda shitty. i pay enough to live here, don't make me give up another $30.
the room is a dirty mess. and i don't give a damn. fantastic, i'd say :)
talya im'ed me to ask if it was me that called a few weeks ago to see her at weslyan. her mom only told her friday. which means that the number i have for her is now her mom's cell phone. what do i get in response? "oh! YOU'RE the one without the number. i score big points for this." this i do not understand. i often find myself questioning things she says. i dunno, i just don't know who she is anymore. we had a nice chat. she went to fl for break, but it seemed as if she was complaining about it. i asked if it was nice; " sure. i turned colors and played with shells." hah, that's who i know. she thinks i should be a detective. what? what???
i have to call aaron. he said he'd call me a over a week ago. i called once and got no answer. he's in trouble.
also IN MAJOR NEED!!! of a couple-hour-long talk with jessca. it's been a week or two. so love, if you see this today, call me after 6. i should be around unless i'm still in the darkrooms.
carly sent me my black & white shirt that i forgot at her house. woot! and a nice note. she enjoys the stills album she burned from me. she's planning on making space alien masks for korinne's birthday party (that she is lucky enough to be going home for). and her cat nico has fleas again. she drew a couple pictures of the metamorphasis of them, complete with a drawing of nico covered in fleas and flea poo.
i leave with this so i can shower and draw before class--
p.s. good song. <3