CANCER
Monday, March 14, 2005
You are confronted with an ultimatum. A relaxed world-view of tolerance will not suffice, as commitment and discipline are suddenly required for any progress to be felt. Your self-esteem requires progress.

~ain't that the fuckin truth

Fuck, I'm doin an essay that's due tomorrow. Once I'm done that, I'll be a happy camper. Then, I'm scot free until like Saturday (work wise that is). I'm quite relaxed here at the school, oddly enough. I watched Reservior  Dogs and smoked a bowl with Emily and attempted to work on Maryums project, but I figure I'll get to that later. I'm going over ( Read more... )

Yeah, this print is taking longer than I thought. I won't have to kill anyone, nor will I be forced to pay too much money, but it has taken time to get it ready to print... damn brochure... if it didn't look so damn good, I might be mad. OH, the Tiff. file just finished writing.
~Later

Emily and I shall be speaking this evening, try and clear up some misunderstandings between the two of us. I might write an entry worth reading if you, yes you are in some way even mildly knowledgable about the break up betwixt Emily and I. Of course, that's a very small number, most of whom I doubt will read this, ever. Doesn't matter, I'm just ( Read more... )

Last night was... shitty. For the second time, Emily has broken up with me. There is no way in hell that we shall ever be anything more than friends again. I'm tired of this on again off again shit. It was bad enough when I broke up with her. I felt like shit everyday, and it made me feel even shittier when I saw what I was putting her through. If ( Read more... )

Well well well, back at the ( Read more... )

Today just had to be the one day that he wanted to enforce the rule that we must stay until the end of class... fuck... and today also had to be the day that I didn't have enough time to go home in between classes to eat dinner... fuck... someone please shoot me, or fill my belly... please ( Read more... )

So, yeah my teacher for my history of graphic design class is a fucking moron! The only good thing about that class today was that we got to watch Metropolis, which is quite nifty. Then, when she opened her mouth, it all went into the fucking hole! FUCK! But, it's okay... because I'm not in that hellishclass any more... until next week. Man, I havn ( Read more... )

So, it's been a little while since I've had something worth updating this thing for. I had a lot of fun last night at Maryam's, but it was at the cost of my work, and Emily & Natalie's ( Read more... )

Well, Stacy found CJ. He was with the two girls that he and Joel left Phil's place with. He's not dead, nor is he in jail. I knew that it would be something stupid, and that his reasoning would be that he just didn't feel like calling. I'm pretty sure that he's on drugs that we don't know about. Aw, I had an awesome evening! Emily and I went ( Read more... )