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I am still working on the Easter basket my mother gave me:
And just because I have 'em, the products of last Thursday's art class. Each took about 40 minutes, and the point was to achieve form without using detail (hence the uncharacteristic blotchiness):
Went to St. Augustine with my mother today, to find a raincoat for college. Unfortunately, the London Fog store we were looking for closed 7 years ago. It was a nice time, though. Must go back there sometime soon to see the Castillo de San Marcos, the Lightner Museum, and the little shops. Oh, the little shops.
My parents are happy about the college financial situation. I'm not sure I'm satisfied with about half of my college funding being loans, but if Mom and Dad are happy about it, so am I.
Anyone know a club that's good for dancing, and admits 18 year olds?
I wish I had Kati's ability to remember what I'm going to write entries about, then I might update more, or more substantially, or more interestingly... Good night!