I’m sitting here, browsing ebay and my computer randomly tells me my download has finished. I didn’t download anything, so I’m weirded out by my computer’s new acquired autonomous behavior. I open it up, and this is it.
My computer independently downloaded a jpeg of some shelving that’s burdened down with office supplies.
(Source: thefilmboutique, via fuckyeahbiglebowski)
I got an A in Painting.
POOOOOOOOOOP!
HOW’D I DO THAT?
I SUCK AT PAINTING!
Yus.
I am so happy.
Trying to go to sleep, phone rings. I answer without looking.
Caller: “Hey Paul, what’s up man?”
Me: “Sorry, this isn’t Paul.”
Caller: “Oh, this isn’t Steve?”
Me: “Nope.”
Caller: “You have a good one man.”
Me: “You too dude.”
All is well, the slip of the name was weird, but as I pull the phone away, the Caller lets out:
“See ya man, I love you!”
“The apple is just an apple. The love in the apple is what gives it its sweetness and goodness.”
Safety Not Guaranteed.
Dope.
I’m having writer’s block. But with painting.
I’m having painter’s block.
It’s 12:50 and I am exhausted.
I never have time to sit down and breathe. I’m ready for this semester to be over. I’m ready for school to be over.
I have to teach tomorrow and I feel wildly unprepared due to countless erroneous acts by my “instructor”. How am I supposed to be prepared when you never answered my questions that I asked months ago? Do your job.
After I get done at the high school, I’ll most likely head to the Craft Center and work on my cabinet. I essentially have three weeks to finish it and I have not even had a chance to start because other assignments have been taking up all my time. Celebration is Saturday at the Craft Center, and I have to work there from nine to five. I’ll most likely stay there to continue working on my cabinet, if that’s possible. I may finish my painting Friday night instead. That painting is due Wednesday. I also have a 2hr minimum 3/4 view self-portrait that’s due Tuesday night for Drawing. Then W.O.W is next Saturday, and I have to work that as well. And I need to start my final for Painting. I need to come up with ideas for that soon.
12:54.
I miss Kaylee.
