A lazy sod is me!
Mar. 17th, 2005 10:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
zerouEugh. First day back; it wasn't bad I guess ... I have to write a poem for creative writing to make up the assignment I missed.
It's going to be cynical, because I'm feeling the angst lately.
I've finally managed to sang something from Chris! I mean, we've gotten each other presents for birthdays and Christmas but usually my friends and I have something of each other's for no apparent reason. I've known Chris for three years now and I still didn't ... somehow today I managed to convince him to trade sweatshirts with me, so now I have his green hoodie that he was probably wearing when I met him, and has since been written on with many a sharpie by many people. He lives in Constantia where they have sulfur water so that's all I can smell, so I'll probably wash it this weekend anyway. Oh yeah, so this morning Chris and I are like "huh, I'm thirsty," and we turn around and rolling down the hall is a bottle of juice and it's totally full and closed up and all, so we're like "*shrugs* Act of God? I'm not going to argue." And then I filled it up with water.
So there's this girl in my creative writing class who's from Tennessee, Katelynn. She's a doll and I love her to death, even though I've only known her like five weeks. She's going back home in two more weeks evidently, which makes me sad for whatever reason, so we did the contact info exchange. and then she's all like "You wanna' go see the Ring 2 with me and some people?" and I'm like, crap, "I've gotta work."
I probably have to work every day this weekend. Not surprising. But whatever, this will pay off later.
French National contest in French, which I totally forgot about it. Oh well, the listening was easy but the grammar owned me pretty hard. Chris lent me his holy pencil and holy eraser, and since I already had his holy water (*snark*) and his sweatshirt, and I'm like "HOLY CRAP I'm a paladin."
It's bad when life imitates games.
Anyway, in computer art I worked on my project a little, impressed all the dudes with my OFFICIAL remixes of "Dragostea Din Tei" (known to everyone in America as "numa numa" evidently) and they're all "Dude, you're way too hip." And I'm like "I know."
Then I did a comic, because I kept saying I would over at the meatboard. It was really quick and I did it in like a half hour, but the point is I ACTUALLY DID SOMETHING I SAID I'D DO.
Plus it was the first thing I ever did with a tablet (the other project I'm working on isn't done yet).
Meatboard Comic #1
It's a bit loose, even for me, and I still think I should've left the background white and had skintones instead, but oh well.
Context (for non-meats only):
Asbestos is short for An Asbestos Flavored Sneeze, which is Alex's (ludicrously long) username over on my forum of choice. Yeah, the same one that's been packed full of drama lately. Still. The comment at the bottom isn't mine, instead it was said by Chewie, who's pretty annoying when he's not being awkwardly adorable.
Chewie is the willowy shy blonde in this comic who gets caught staring!
Desite the fact that in real life he's not a blonde woman at all I'm sure. Too bad.
Anyway I rather like it, for what it is. I'll probably wake up tomorrow and hate it and think it's sloppy, but oh well.
Anyway, photography ... we do stuff there now, and I like the next assignment.
And yeah. Chris is talking about taking our troupe live-action, which would totally earn me a few hundred more points on that geek test (so naturally I'm all for it. Ha). Not today though. Today we watched Boondock Saints instead. And now my brother is all "You know what we should watch? Boondock Saints!" And I'm laughing.
Anyway, Rob called and he's all "You wanna' come in for three hours?"
This while I'm falling asleep.
Laziness is addictive.
It's going to be cynical, because I'm feeling the angst lately.
I've finally managed to sang something from Chris! I mean, we've gotten each other presents for birthdays and Christmas but usually my friends and I have something of each other's for no apparent reason. I've known Chris for three years now and I still didn't ... somehow today I managed to convince him to trade sweatshirts with me, so now I have his green hoodie that he was probably wearing when I met him, and has since been written on with many a sharpie by many people. He lives in Constantia where they have sulfur water so that's all I can smell, so I'll probably wash it this weekend anyway. Oh yeah, so this morning Chris and I are like "huh, I'm thirsty," and we turn around and rolling down the hall is a bottle of juice and it's totally full and closed up and all, so we're like "*shrugs* Act of God? I'm not going to argue." And then I filled it up with water.
So there's this girl in my creative writing class who's from Tennessee, Katelynn. She's a doll and I love her to death, even though I've only known her like five weeks. She's going back home in two more weeks evidently, which makes me sad for whatever reason, so we did the contact info exchange. and then she's all like "You wanna' go see the Ring 2 with me and some people?" and I'm like, crap, "I've gotta work."
I probably have to work every day this weekend. Not surprising. But whatever, this will pay off later.
French National contest in French, which I totally forgot about it. Oh well, the listening was easy but the grammar owned me pretty hard. Chris lent me his holy pencil and holy eraser, and since I already had his holy water (*snark*) and his sweatshirt, and I'm like "HOLY CRAP I'm a paladin."
It's bad when life imitates games.
Anyway, in computer art I worked on my project a little, impressed all the dudes with my OFFICIAL remixes of "Dragostea Din Tei" (known to everyone in America as "numa numa" evidently) and they're all "Dude, you're way too hip." And I'm like "I know."
Then I did a comic, because I kept saying I would over at the meatboard. It was really quick and I did it in like a half hour, but the point is I ACTUALLY DID SOMETHING I SAID I'D DO.
Plus it was the first thing I ever did with a tablet (the other project I'm working on isn't done yet).
Meatboard Comic #1
It's a bit loose, even for me, and I still think I should've left the background white and had skintones instead, but oh well.
Context (for non-meats only):
Asbestos is short for An Asbestos Flavored Sneeze, which is Alex's (ludicrously long) username over on my forum of choice. Yeah, the same one that's been packed full of drama lately. Still. The comment at the bottom isn't mine, instead it was said by Chewie, who's pretty annoying when he's not being awkwardly adorable.
Chewie is the willowy shy blonde in this comic who gets caught staring!
Desite the fact that in real life he's not a blonde woman at all I'm sure. Too bad.
Anyway I rather like it, for what it is. I'll probably wake up tomorrow and hate it and think it's sloppy, but oh well.
Anyway, photography ... we do stuff there now, and I like the next assignment.
And yeah. Chris is talking about taking our troupe live-action, which would totally earn me a few hundred more points on that geek test (so naturally I'm all for it. Ha). Not today though. Today we watched Boondock Saints instead. And now my brother is all "You know what we should watch? Boondock Saints!" And I'm laughing.
Anyway, Rob called and he's all "You wanna' come in for three hours?"
This while I'm falling asleep.
Laziness is addictive.
