So yeah, quick up-date on my life:
I'm still in school, and doing well.
I'm taking mostly art classes: drawing II, design II, and digital
photography I.as well as my last semester of germen (I can't wait till I never have to use this mother fuckin language again). They are all going well, but I still can't wait till I'm done with craven (myschool), so I can transfer and move on with my life.
I've been working down town at the old theater as a set designer/painter. It's for a show called 'Into the Woods Jr'. The 'Jr' means is performed by kids…the whole thing is really cute and…stuff. (Aren't I gifted with words?). No money, just for credit in my drawing II class. The set looks amazing, I'll post pictures of it soon (for reallys:B).
Anyway, my class finished that project on Tuesday after a good 3 weeks of hard work. I'm definitely expecting a good grade.
I feel I should write something about January, but I'm kind of avoiding it on account of not be sure what really happened in January. The whole month just seems like a blur to me now.
You see, it starts like this:
On new years day I hooked up with this guy that I barely knew. And I'm really not sure why, or if I even liked him before we went out. All I know is that next time I have a boy friend I'm going to be a little more careful.
Now I'm not saying he treated my wrong. It's just that we weren't right for each other, and we barely had anything in common. He's a math/computer geek, and I'm an artsyfartsy/bookworm/nerd-thing.
Wrong match from the beginning.
That and we never had time for each other. I'm going to school full-time/swimming competitively/working 20+ a-week (still at the YMCA btw), and he's going to school part time / working 50+hours at two jobs. Plus we're both the lazy type, and weren't willing to commit to anything serious. So we called it off (does this make any sense?).
But anyway, it was fun while it lasted.
and we're still friends and that's what's important, right?
…Neee-way, I learned something important: having a boy friend is hard, especially if you're socially awkward to begin with.
Nehhh, done with that. Feels great to get it off my chest.
mood:  busy |