Life as of late.
Everytime I try to sit and summerize the events between my last entry and now, I kind of give up and save it for another time. I hardly have time to myself anymore, so updating my journal seems hardly important these days. I have thirty minutes before I need to dress into my frumpy, pink Oxford shirt, black slacks, and bright red apron, for work. Ready, go...
We moved out of our apartments and into a house that we fell in love with. Chico is so much happier. We are still unpacking and I suspect it will take us quite a while to really get settled.
I got a job as a server, after filling out a million applications elsewhere and even going through the trouble of writing cover letters for each bull shit position, all I had to do was fill out an online application for this place and they called me in for an interview. I came in to work the next day. I wasted at least 20 bucks on printing out resumes and applications that I never even had a chance to turn in. I'm happy, but at the same time, frustrated. I love it there though.
I picked up a new addiction: Lost. It's been only two weeks and I'm halfway through Season 2.
Still working on my "Snuck" sculpture (Snail + Duck = Snuck). I kind of feel like I have been letting my teacher down in this department. I was supposed to do a few sculptures, but since I got carried away with making pieces on the wheel, earlier in this semester, we ended up moving, and I work now, its been a struggle to keep up with finishing just one sculpture.
Time is running out. Lets see...
Graduation.... Shit! I have to go apply for that. Gotta go...
We moved out of our apartments and into a house that we fell in love with. Chico is so much happier. We are still unpacking and I suspect it will take us quite a while to really get settled.
I got a job as a server, after filling out a million applications elsewhere and even going through the trouble of writing cover letters for each bull shit position, all I had to do was fill out an online application for this place and they called me in for an interview. I came in to work the next day. I wasted at least 20 bucks on printing out resumes and applications that I never even had a chance to turn in. I'm happy, but at the same time, frustrated. I love it there though.
I picked up a new addiction: Lost. It's been only two weeks and I'm halfway through Season 2.
Still working on my "Snuck" sculpture (Snail + Duck = Snuck). I kind of feel like I have been letting my teacher down in this department. I was supposed to do a few sculptures, but since I got carried away with making pieces on the wheel, earlier in this semester, we ended up moving, and I work now, its been a struggle to keep up with finishing just one sculpture.
Time is running out. Lets see...
Graduation.... Shit! I have to go apply for that. Gotta go...