Anyway.
So I probably mentioned at some point that I sent the Oscar ATCs to saskatchewan and I believe they must have got there safe and sound because I think I can make them out in the column above the wall outlet!
Good lord I hope I sent my email on time to get my address changed. I'd hate for my cards to end up in the junk pile of my old crack-neighbours.
So I'm thinking of doing it again for the Richmond Art Gallery which is also calling for ATCs (must be an explosive trend right now...). Besides, it's way the hell closer and perhaps by some miracle I would be able to attend the closing (and trading) ceremony. But who knows what job I'll have by the end of the year. It could happen that I could have a friday night free.
Now that the truly relevant news is over, I've been in a terrible mood. Can't explain it, really. Just stress. I should be on cloud fucking nine right now. I'm in this fabulous apartment that I love (though I wish there was more kitchen space), an apartment which came with a cat that surprised us the first day (he is soooo darling, I am already well attached), I am now able to get my shit together and change my life, our friend who moved to Georgia a year ago has come back to visit...
But moving into the apartment shone a light on how much useless junk there is lying around that my S.O. won't get rid of despite its uselessness - causing tension, I am unsure about the cat - worrying that he may leap out of a window or claw my eyes out, although he is the only thing that cheers me up these days. I'm procrastinating about giving application fees to a college that doesn't even return phone calls, and for some reason I'm alienating myself from this group of friends and despite my former enthusiasm about seeing an old friend again I've been strangely apathetic since her arrival.
The cat's been tramping on my affection for my plants and my fish, due to the fact that now I have to hide them from the cat.
Hahaha omg this acrobat of a cat, which has decided to nap on the very narrow top of this computer chair. That's not going to work, fool. Told you so.
Plus, my wisdom tooth is so infected that I about cried when I ate my soup on my lunch break this morning. I did, however, eat scraps of chocolate cake. I figured it would be worth the pain. Oh yes.










Hey...thank you so much for writing to me on the forums! That was so sweet of you...and I am doing all of your suggestions!!! I really needed a good outside opinion...my head was so foggy from it all!!! I love your journal...fun stuff...cheered me up!! Still have that cat?? Get your tooth pulled...you dont want the infection to spread thru the bone to other teeth...mine did...implant...ish!! Thanks again for everything...I love your gallery btw!!
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