I really miss posting here. I'd like to more often but my laptop doesn't like livejournal and won't let me sign in. I have no idea what that's all about.
Right now I'm at work (I work in the gallery at my college) and as many of my Friday's go, I haven't had anyone come in to look around. It gets pretty boring but I manage to get my homework done and read a lot. And the internet is always here...
So I guess this is the whole epic "catch up" post. Hopefully, I'll be able to post more and more regular entries.
School's okay, I want the semester to end now. It's gone by fast which is good but in some ways bad.
The boy and I are good. Great actually. Hopefully, we will be going on a trip together just before Christmas, that is if money cooperates.
My sister is pregnant again so my niece (who turned 3!) will have a little sibling in end of April- Beginning of May. My sister and brother-in-law decided that they didn't want to know the sex but if the track record from my family (and Dj's) holds, it'll be a girl. My niece keeps telling my sister to get the baby out, i guess she wants to play.
blah blah blah... this even bored me.
I swear I'm still alive. My internet is down at home and for some reason my laptop doesn't like me to be signed into Livejournal to post or view locked posts. I'm hoping to get that fixed ASAP.
My Grandma died. My Dad's mom. She died in her sleep, sometime this past week. They think Thursday night. Unfortunatly, she wasn't found until yesterday morning. Her funeral is going to be Wednesday morning.
Yeah, it's going to be a Merry Christmas for the Stanley Clan this year.
I'm not sure why I'm not posting much. But I'm trying to get back into it.
The last couple of days I've had very odd dreams. One I was cleaning and kept finding bunches and bunches of shoes I had forgotten about. They all were really cute too. Then, on Sunday, I dreamed about someone who was supposed to be my grandfather. He was drunk and eating pork and beans. He kept remarking about how really good they were. That basically was the dream.
I'm doing really well in school. I got my midterm back from my art history class and I got an A. I didn't think I would do that good. My hand hurts after that class though, I tend to write an average of seven pages of notes a class. Then I go right to drawing so my poor hand doesn't really get a break. I'm really enjoying my poetry class, well except for the pretentious asshole that is in there. He's really arrogant and tends to act like he's too good for the class. Which is why I don't understand why he signed up for the class. At least I don't have much longer to deal with him.
I'm looking forward to the end of the semester though. I'm just tired.
I have no idea why it's been so long since I updated. School's back on and I'm really enjoying my semester so far. WRT 101, Drawing 2 and Beginning Poetry, my Art and Culture: Late Gothic to Modern doesn't start until the middle of this month.
Nothing new on the job front, still applying to places and not hearing back. I finally got my financial aide so I can apply for a federal work study job if all else fails. I'd love to have my position at the Center for the Arts again if possible.
Everything with Mike is going great. Friday night we went to Tucson Meet Yourself. He'd never been. Got to love festivals that have a bunch of different culture food booths. We met up with his boss, Carl and his wife. Watched some Norse and Swedish dances, listened to Bag pipes and ate tasty food. Then wandered back downtown, apparently a couple of new places have popped up. Like a taco place, a sushi place and possible another club, I couldn't quiet tell. Then we headed back to my place, got hungry again and hit up The Surly Wench for food. There I ran into someone I went to high school with. I was surprised he recognized me. We really weren't friends, we just talked when we had class together.
Yeah, that about it. Oh, well, Jenn and I are going to the New Kids on the Block concert tomorrow night in Phoenix. Also, my ex, Sky (really, take a browse through here about six years ago and you'll know) got married. Which is weird.
I totally met Eddie Izzard tonight. Shook his hand.
That man is fucking goregous.
Does anyone else think that Jose Canseco is a nut bag?
First he names everyone and their mother as steriod freaks and he's saying that Madonna "begged me to impregnant her."
Me thinks that he is ze attention whore. and crazy.
On myspace there's an ad that asks "Is Selena Gomez cuter than Miley Cyrus?" There are two buttons, YES and NO. Too bad there isn't one for WHO THE FUCK CARES?