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| wow. i can't believe how fast my life is going nowhere. i mean you'd think with all this time i would stop and smell roses or some shizzz. hmmmm.
xanga. oh, great xanga. how have you been. well i have noticed that most my friends don't "xanga" anymore, since the only 'xanga subscription' emails i get are of my girlfriends posts. but what ever. as far as blogs go it has always been my favorite. well i guess i can open this new post with some insight of my surrounding future. I am wanting to go to UALR, and somehow manage to live in conway. i'm unemployed. living in Jonesboro. and haven't been up to date with the video game world since last christmas. the only artwork i have successfully finished is this stencil (that still needs eyes).
 i'll write more later...
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| Tonight me and becca stayed up late painting with acrylics. I suppose i am warming up to painting. but my roots will always lead me to my computer with my most skilled brush... the Mouse. I bought some red spray paint... i am not sure what i am going to do with it yet, but i have a few ideas.
anyways once i get a good picture of it i'll put it up on my xanga.
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| yo.
today i am in dire need of studying. i have tests a plenty, and there is no way around them. sometimes i wish i could take a semester off and just cool down. i am in no mood to go to school and pretend like i care about the egyptians and their great civilization. i want to work on my own civilization. i don't want book smarts right now. i want some street smart. the mean streets of west-con.
i want to know everything that college has to offer, but i don't want art history or pschology lectutres.
i want to live it and test it. i want to do something
i am tired of reading. i grow bored of this place.
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| hello, all.
i woke up cradling my stomach. apparently Taco John's did not take their time with the beef like usual. i felt horrible all through psychology. nearly running out into the hall puking my way to the bathroom. chunks exploding through my hands. thats the way it has gone down in the past and that is what i was expecting. to my surprise i survived.
i managed to pass my first comp2 essay. i did not see that one coming. with no quotes and very few references to the actual story that i was analyzing. the essay was purely creative thinking, and a summary of my annoyed emotions. i restrained many emotions, but i'll vent them later via some other medium.
mellow lellow passed away today. more details on request, but i really don't want to disclose them so openly. all that is important is that he didn't go through any pain.
i don't want ppl to be intimidated by a long post so i'll stop.
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| College is phreaking hard. i hate it... but i know i need it so i
proceed. i have a long list of things i need get done. i need to update
my deviantArt account tonight if possible.
today is my turn to take the weekend shift. so i am stuck in
russellville until 9 pm on sat. then i can meet Alejandro's mommy. but
i saw ellen and so i'll chill with her tonight, until joe comes over
after work... i'm so bored.
until next time...
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