Today started out quite nice even though I felt like I was hit by a truck again. Damn mattress. I had updated my old notebook the day before with some needed updates to the operating system and security work to the browser and firewall. I love working on that old thing. Always something new to improve on it. :-)
This will just be a recount journal of things that happened in which I thought were pretty neat. I remember once I was riding the # and there was this guy in the back where I was and I had just realized this dude was like sleeping one off or something, that bump really woke his ass up. lol There's a rule somewhere, never sleep on public transit. Anywhere.
Fuck fuck fuckity fuck I wish I'd just be seen by my Mother so I wouldn't have to hide this anymore. I don't want to be discovered but it beats the sneaking around.
You know that feeling when you finally get something out that you couldn't express any other way? In which it was almost an explosion of creativity and emotion. I finally got that out last night. It felt so good to switch on that old 4-track recorder and jot down that musical sketch. It felt so good to feel the fire of creativity kindled once more.
So today was my finals day. And I passed them all which I'm very happy about. After yesterday my nice leather boots were a bit dirty so last night I decided to clean them and wore them today with my skinny farmboy jeans (not the actual name but I call them as such) and yes including other normal clothing involved.
So it seems I missed a lot here. So yeah, this morning I got up and felt like shit then I whipped up a bit of food to break the night fast. I watched some Al Jazeera world news then headed out. Two bus rides later, bam college. I went into the book store to try and sell a textbook I'd had just lying around. Did I mention it was raining this morning?
Ek voel gelukkig, wat 'n pragtig dag it is vandag. Dit is werklik groot om lewe in dié plek. Lof Elohim vir hierdie lewe ek sê. Ek wens Vrede vir julle almal. :-)
So apparently all classes were cancelled today. And I've yet to find a date to go to the carnival. I suppose the date would give me an excuse to get on the Ferris wheel, it would just be weird to go alone. Maybe I'll go with the city guy. He seems to know what's up. Too bad he wouldn't be a date or anything, just a friend.
So short story here. I ended up doing all the work for a project and my classmates did virtually nothing. We finally presented the project, I'm sure I passed. Forget those guys if they didn't pass, it's not my fault they had work or they just didn't feel like coming to class because they were hung over or out of their minds. I'm done with you guys, fuck it.
So my finger got this splinter under the nail so typing has gone awry and any instrument requiring two hands is out of the question. I have to be honest, it really sucks. But at least my group's project is done, praise Allah I got a shitload of last minute typing in the day before the splinter got my finger.
There are no titles so it's like a surprise!
I felt super epic today, this morning to be exact. I did my parts for the company project and went above and beyond for the product design (I used some old 3D rendering software). I was a bit rusty but soon found my inner 3D architect master. So I took screenshots and brought the program along to show off. lol
I've always wondered if a former teacher and I are friends. I asked once but I was her student then, so the answer was a "sort-of" but not awkwardly said. She wasn't offended either. In a way I feel we are friends, since we would talk about things so easily, and we would talk on so many subjects and would make jokes and the like.
It's come to my attention in the comments in your journal before last, that you feel like we're rejecting you and possibly condemning. This is far from what I've tried to tell to you. I never meant to offend you or make you feel attacked, this was not my intent at all. This was simply my skepticism that most people develop after using the net for awhile.