i am in houston
sort of more and more alone
going to san antonio on the tenth or so
i wish i were back in school.
but doing pretty well
played tetris today and got to the seventh level, and it all seemed rather ironic.
or somethihng.
and i still can't get past world 2-1 in mario.
so i feel pretty lame.

home...ish

i was pretty poopy earlier today
(sorry matt)
but now i'm pretty much exactly the opposite

either way i haven't gotten any work done hardly
( here's just a picture )

i
an
so
tired
and i have been all day
and i'm listening to sad music
and i need to write papers.
but i sort of don't mind.

algebra
studying
poop
the froth
on my latte
is gone

more of the same.
dang.
but i feel as if i can feel

self portraiting- it's hard.
my room looks liike it was torn apart by starving schizophrenic refugees.
and my mom's about to come pick me up- she'll want to clean it.
NO!!! say NO to dearranging art for the saek of nonuseful space.
I DO NOT NEED A PLACE TO SLEEP! i promise! it's not like i do that much of it anyway.

this song
it makes things beautiful

or worth
something.

i get to be in photo 111 next semester!
yay!

i had the awesomest break ever. i can't even try to describe it
it involved much coffee
tea
comfort
old friends(the kind you think you wouldn't ever see again)
yay!

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