snails poo green when they eat lettuce
Finally, I felt obligated to post. I haven't been taking many pictures lately, I've mostly been working, reading, ebaying and hanging out with Gus. I have a feeling that today will be a bad day and I am afraid to leave my room in fear that something bad will happen to me in which case I may burst into tears in front of my peers. Why do I feel this way? Well, so far, as a result of technical problems this morning, a number of attempts at completing a short animation project have been destroyed, i found out that the essay i wrote for one of my pickiest of teachers didn't meet some important requirements and i found the right side of my car covered in pigeon shit. the last one is especially ironic because my movie is about pigeon shit... In my experience, bad things happen in immediate succession, so I am scared of going to my class to confronted by my faulty essay and its hostile critic and have forgotten how to stand up for myself.
But enough with the negative. I realize I am either happy or depressed all the time, and lately, i've been mostly happy. I am going to Portland on Friday to see my parents' new house and hang out with Happy. I'm so excited to see her.
gus took some-100 pictures of my hand in my set
