It's been a strange couple of weeks to say the least. National Portfolio Day last Saturday which was pretty fun. And yet another excuse for me to make an ass of myself in public and a good portion of the day was spent embarassing Laura and Anni. Lots of art nerds in a small amount of space is always fun. I think I've fallen in love with AIB, they ( Read more... )

You make it hard to breathe ( Read more... )

Guess who works at Michael's Arts and Crafts? Yes, be very jealous. If I get a discount, then I can pretty much say to goodbye to all of my paychecks...

I hate how the tiniest things make you re-evaluate and ultimately regret things you've done. Granted it seemed like the right thing to do at the time but I know now that I just fucked things up even worse. Now, I'm off to the hellish cesspool of the damned most know as Little Mark's Big BBQ. I need to fucking quit...

Why is it that people think that because you work at a restaurant it gives them license to be rude to you? And that you obviously have nothing better to do with your time other than working at a crappy ass restaurant and serve a bunch of obnoxious assholes. I mean of course, of all the things I could be doing like sleeping, painting, reading etc, I ( Read more... )

The side of my eye is throbbing unpleasantly. Initially, I was rather confused as to why my eye is all bruised and painful. Monday night, I wake up, start freaking out for no apparent reason and by the time I realize I'm dangerously close to the wall, I've already managed to slam my head into it, full force. Random bursts of laughter make people ( Read more... )

Jesus Christ, do I fucking hate people. I mean honestly, there's no fucking reason to be so goddamn rude.

My God(dess), do I fucking hate school. The hallways are so fucking packed now. English sucks but that's probably because I've got it after AP Art and before Animation. But whatever, it's the last year I have to do this shit. But I do have to say that I've got pretty good classes. I love Forensics, ((much to the dismay of my mother, who's had to ( Read more... )

I just got back from doing an 8.4 hour shift (as my paystub says). But it wasn't nearly as bad as it sounded. I did a total of 4 orders in 5 hours not even a quarter of what I did yesterday so I got to spend most of the day watching tv. That pretty much concludes my week. I've been working and vegging out. My cellphone now plays The Psychedelic ( Read more... )

I believe the theme for this summer has been taking up strange new hobbies. For the past two weeks it's been hula hooping whilst watching television much to the dismay of my mother. We were bored and watching tv and there was a thunderstorm. So she decides that sleeping on the floor in the family room is a good idea (I don't get the logic in this ( Read more... )