Well I could start by telling about my fantastic weekend full of loving and fooding and GWARing and being sore, but I won't, because no words would do that justice.
Today was good. We were assigned our *FINAL* project in design class, which is a three paneled collage telling a story. Well I decided on doing an autobiography, where the first panel shows my childhood, the second shows me now, and the third shows what I'd like to be someday. I found a killer picture of a crown that's totally going in the last panel ;D I got a lot of images from my InStyle luckily, but I want to go find some fabric and pretty paper and maybe some Google images. I hate collaging, but I love storytelling.
Then I came home and napped from 10:30 til 1. I had the CRAZIEST, LONGEST dream that I've had in a long time... and I've noticed a recurring element. Sometimes I dream that college is set up like a mall, with the art wing at the far end. And I run and run and run up and down stairs to get to the art wing, but it's always the business one instead and then I get lost. Weird. I need to see what that means in my dream books!
The rest of the day...was amazing. The sky was dark, so we kept the lights off and only had a lamp on and watched The Princess Diaries while eating pudding and cookie dough. I love chocolate pudding. I even found a guy tonight that gave me like, twelve things of pudding! Win. Dorothy and I were gonna skip class, but Gina texted saying we had a pop quiz, so we boked it to class, took a tardy, and had class.
The rest of the night was kind of slow. We ate and hung out with Kyle and Laura a little bit, but then came back to art. I spent most of the night in here alone working on my Elm Fork and cleaning stuff up. Once that was done, I went to go help Gina use chalk pastel and came back to my room to eat some ramen and watch a movie. Netflix recommended Highlander, so I gave it a go. And while it was a rough beginning for me, I grew to enjoy it. What's not to enjoy about shirtless men being all manly and tough with swords?! And it was romantic... sad, but romantic. AND UBER CHEESEY. I guess I'll watch the second one later this week :P It's funny, Google Books always has a lot of romance novels about highlanders... maybe I should give one a go! Ha ha, but the one I'm on now is... odd.
So tomorrow I have to haul home laundry, my computer, the fish, my clothes bag, and my tote bag full of homeworks to do. Bleeeeehhhhh. But I get dinner with Jamie, yay! I miss her. BUT HOT DAMN, I HAVE A SORE THROAT. AND MY VOICE IS SLOWING TURNING INTO THAT OF A CRACK WHORE. Looks like I don't get to sing along on the drive home... sad. I really don't want to me sick, because the stomach sick is more than enough sick that I want to deal with. Plus I was doing so good with fending off my fall sickness :P Oh well, good thing I'm home, at least.
I guess I should hop into bed and read a little bit before sleeping. You win again, midnight.
xx So I Sat Down Beside Them With Flowers All Around Marz
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