This is reposted from my FA journal, because I sort of felt like it should be posted here, but really don't feel like writing anything about it again, I need sleep ( Read more... )

School stuff: Well, I'm trying to get projects done to send to schools, all the applications are out, one letter of recomendation is sent all my grades and my SAT scores are in the mail, my portfolio could be burned to disc at the drop of a hat but I'm holding out to see what comes of the final few projects for specific schools, especially the ( Read more... )

Alright kittens, it's been awhile since my last real update. There've been some quiz results and things but no real info. So, I can hear you asking, "What have you been up to Anne?" Well, I will begin where I last left off. Summer, time to get a job, to live and play and make decisions about one's future ( Read more... )

You Are: 50% Dog, 50% Cat
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So, here's a game for you kids, name some of my favorite movies! Now obviously some of the URLs have hints in them, so don't look at the URLs ^_^

1>>> 1 sylvantales--Fifth Element
2>>> 2 Mandy--Run Lola Run
3>>> 3 Okay, not properly a movie, but a mini-series
4>>> 4 and 4.5
5>>> 5
6>>> 6 Mandy--Vertigo
7>>> 7 sylvantales--Fifth Element
8>>> 89 ( Read more... )

I have a lot to say at the moment, a lot about love and friendship. Over two years ago I left Chris for Edwin, because I fell in love with him in a way I thought would never happen again to me, a way I though could only work the first time. For two years he was my drug, was what I wanted to do, to be with, I wanted a family with him and he ( Read more... )

Working at Subway, seems like it will be the ideal job-not-vocation. I start today, and tonight (it'll be lateish) I'll post up the finally completed picture I did of Majira. It's not exciting, and hasn't changed much. More going on in my head, but I don't want to bore people anymore. ^_^ Also, I failed to mail things again... Tommorrow! I

I left the house, a little later than I had intended, I wanted the sketches for Micheal Arctic so I could ink them if the plays were dull, but I couldn't find them. I grabbed a box, put every possible folder and binder that could contain the sketches into it and ran out the door. I got out into the car checked the time and started off. About ( Read more... )

I feel so... empty... I just want to curl up in a ball... It's over, it's all over. The chapter is finished and the story continues, I'm scared, and cold... but I'm okay, and I know I have done the right thing.