so,
today,
well..... i uh started fourty late for my chem class, found out i had a D in that stupid 1 credit class, spilled NaOH all over myself, and the table... roughly seventy five militers....everywhere.
grumpy, i went to wellingtons. saw rusty and jennae. that was nice. i complained... go figure. :( i should complain less.... but i was sooo mad....
they went to class. i had a beagel with creamecheese and a hazlenut latte... sitting i realized was too strenuous, so i streatched out on the couch and fell asleep. woke up to Halli
chatted with halli for a little bit... mostly about imax, and then nat came. so we chatted with nat about god knows what. and then out of no where a random woman starts talking very loudly and attention grabbingly... ick... and then she pulled out a syringe, undoes her pants, and pulls them down a little.... and there infront of God and everyone that was eating and drinking, she stabbed herself... and injected some colorless substance into herself... talking loudly about it to her friends across the room...
i almost cried.
im so so so damn scared of needles... what was she thinking? thats unsantiary to do where people eat, and its grosss to unbotton your pants and pull them down in a public area, and its just inconsiderate and rude. i dont mean to be rude, maybe she needed insulin, but the bathroom was not that far away, and she drew so much attention to herself.. i think she did that on pupose, and it made me mad.. and really nervous, and quite upset. needles make me cry, im sorry i am a wimp.. but stilll... ick. she could have gone to the batroom.
then she left and rusty showed up again. and later jennae came back too...my morning was like one of those unreal half awake mornings... where you cant tell if you made it all up or were really awake.
and then we all left i think. or something similar... rusty to pack, halli and i to class, nat to work, and jennae to either pack or work, or class or.... all?
then after class i went to north, dropped off my reapplication for next quarter.
then i went to the art building. realized my negative carrier was stolen. got pissed and decided to work on my photo's after my night class. hung out with rusty, ate dinner with rusty jen and maya at sugar thai.... kinda... we got it to go and ate in a parkinglot.
then i ran to class.
unbarible when i knew that i had so much to do in the darkroom tonight.
then i left.
went to the dark room.
split a pizza with steve.
printed (only three pictures... but added to my first five is eight, and then i only have two left. word)
closed up and cleaned the darkroom entirely... im a good student.
dumped chemicals, cleaned the tubs, the sinks, everything.
blah.
then i chilled with steve. till he had finished. and we left. parted ways at the door. he went home to sleep and i ... am here.
and guess what.
i just got some pictures from camp.
:) nostalgic.
it was fun. it was shitty. i dont know.
it was both?
enjoy the pictures though.
camp love.
face painting.... one is never too old.
it was really really really cold. it was downpouring rain, and we totally went cyacking...and got soaked.
basically, we danced around while a friend took a ton of pictures in a row on her digital camera, then watched it by scrolling through the images quickly... ....... camp seriously makes you lose your mind..... ummmhmmm.