forsythia
My mom repierced my ear on Sunday. I have my cartilege pierced and it's been acting up and so I wanted to just put a hoop in it and get it over with...which was apparently NOT a good idea, judging from the blood and post-repiercing alternating numbness/soreness/redness. >_>() Because apparently it's done on an angle and my mom...got impatient...and just...decided to make it non-angular.
I love springtime (love the transition of seasons actually) and everything's blooming...forsythia, pear trees, cherry blossoms, dogwoods, daffodils & the like. Too bad there's no wisteria or lilac around here. And the sky's been really blue and cloudless and it's sunny and the weather all this week is supposed to be really nice. So it's making me really mellow in a good way.
Umm, other than having research paper stuff that I'm procrastinating and reading Alice's Adventures in Wonderland/Through the Looking Glass, I don't have much else I want to say...or should say...or whatever.
About nine more weeks of school, then TAC work. :/ Then I'll be a junior. This feels weird.
But at the same time I can't wait to have more time in the summer to do stuff (hopefully); whenever I'm in a writing or drawing or otherwise quixotic mood I can't actually get around to doing things...half because I'm usually never productive until sundown and half because I feel guilty that I should be doing something for school. And come summer I'll hopefully have more time to take afternoon naps, too.
Okay, I'm done run-on-sentencing now. o.o
I love springtime (love the transition of seasons actually) and everything's blooming...forsythia, pear trees, cherry blossoms, dogwoods, daffodils & the like. Too bad there's no wisteria or lilac around here. And the sky's been really blue and cloudless and it's sunny and the weather all this week is supposed to be really nice. So it's making me really mellow in a good way.
Umm, other than having research paper stuff that I'm procrastinating and reading Alice's Adventures in Wonderland/Through the Looking Glass, I don't have much else I want to say...or should say...or whatever.
About nine more weeks of school, then TAC work. :/ Then I'll be a junior. This feels weird.
But at the same time I can't wait to have more time in the summer to do stuff (hopefully); whenever I'm in a writing or drawing or otherwise quixotic mood I can't actually get around to doing things...half because I'm usually never productive until sundown and half because I feel guilty that I should be doing something for school. And come summer I'll hopefully have more time to take afternoon naps, too.
Okay, I'm done run-on-sentencing now. o.o