The weekend was both eventful and uneventful. I brought in more items from "storage" to fill my room with. One being a huge bag of clothes. I did a wad of laundry and sorted my clothes back into its proper place. Now my closet is cramped, but that's ok. I wipped out a pair of pants I haven't worn in a long time...these are special pants because for a while I swore not to wash them because Earthsuit signed 'em. Yet, they still get the occational wash. They're also special because I've had them since middle school...and wow, I keep ripping them every time I try 'em on. That's alright, more patches to fix it up. My favorite green, cargo, bleach stained, signed pants. I love 'em. As much as one can be fond of a piece of clothing.I did drink one of my bottles of Guinness. It was classic in my Guinness Draught glass.
Since most of my weekend consisted of cleaning my room and sraying (again) for fleas, I put off my assignments until the last minute. But not to fear, I am committed, even if it means other things must suffer because of this strange committment... Well, last night I finished my cover for my portfolio, I feel I could have improved...especially in the inking process. Well, after my hand cramped and I went down to my room...I fell asleep, Hobo beside me. I woke up a few times only to go back to sleep with the excuse of, "I'll get up soon." Well, at 6:30AM I got up. I decided to skip my morning shower (having skipped the previous day as well....ehm) to work on one last project (which reminds me...). Once I realized I didn't enough time to finish before going to school, I decided to skip my first class (being Fundamentals of Computer Programming) to work on this project. I was able to finish in one hour (one Coldplay cd) and take my shower before heading to school for Graphic Design.
In Graphic Design, some people didn't even show up...and few who did, did not have their finished project. Oh well, I can breathe easy. For the most part, my allergies are acting up. While working I talked to my classmates, except for the guy who doesn't do much of anything...I wasn't aware of his presence half the time. Mike and I talked a bit about the cds I brought, being: Coldplay's X&Y, Franz Ferdinand (my shirt was found! Somebody must've stolen it from my room...in my former house, and it ended up at work...), and Interpol's Antics. Talked music and bands mostly. Also made a lot of jokes and side comments. Both gotta have a bitting/sarcastic comment to come back with.
It's pleasure at it's finest.
That was an entry that I posted today on my myspace blog. I keep gravitating towards that blog because of the added perk of having a detailed on myspace.
3:45 p.m. - 2005-09-06