Fly, Fly Away
Mom just left to sell the spaceship. My beautiful ship...
The ship was my home for many years. I lived longer in that thing than I have lived anywhere in my entire life. I am sad to see it go. My mom says it will be good that it's gone because I can have the money for when I get out of school. I'm not so sure. I've spent so much on that Photography class ($500-700) that I'm concerned the entire amount I get for the ship will go into art supplies for school. I may have nothing of it left at the end. I guess that means it's good that I have the money if I need it.
In other news my computer that I've been having so many problems with now has a new one. It may be the video card. I don't know if I should keep puttin' money into it if I'm just going to have one problem after another with it. I think it has damaged all of my PhotoShop files. It is a depressing thought. I had my commission close to finished when I saw some pretty little red sparklies all over the screen. Next thing I know I have blue lines across my image that won't go away. They seem to be on every image.
I should be thankful that I will have the money to fix it/get a new one, but it is a bit depressing to know that every time I come into a little money, I have a crisis that requires me to spend it almost instantly.
I so wanted to finish this commission and do art over the winter break too...
I loved my little spaceship...
XOXOX,
Loch