It's a long story, Ccs.

And about the getting punched in the face thing… I don't think the dudes actually meant to hit me. They were having a fight behind me or something, and I guess one of them missed the other guy and hit me instead. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. A couple of teacher hauled 'em off though, so justice was paid, I suppose. My head still hurts a bit, though.

Today I woke up screaming in freakin agony because my calf muscle just decided to cramp up like hell. For serious, it was the worst Charlie Horse I've ever had in my entire life. I could barely walk around today because the muscle is still sore from spazing out… And I have no idea what caused it. I was just lying there sleeping… dreaming about an orange hallway and BAM! My calf decided not to like me anymore.

Hm, lemme see.

The repo man came and took our beds away. My computer crashed just when I was about to complete a comic, I was having random pain in my innards, I went and used all my remaining cash to pay off the bank which made me totally broke and a few creditors called to harass me about paying for a surgery I was forced to have but I stole some of my mommy's painkillers so everything is great now.

Wow, today would suck a lot if I weren't high.

Short version : BITCH, BITCH, BITCH.

I had a pretty good day! I had to wake up at 5:30am to catch a ride back to my college; a friend came into town from California, so I ate a very late dinner with him (dinner at 10pm :D yay), then spent the night at my parent's place. When I got back to the dorm typed up a two page paper, went to my classes (found out I didn't need to turn in my paper today..d'oh; well, at least it's done!), came back to my dorm room and passed out. I was woken by a call from my SCAD (savannah college of art and design) advisor, letting me know that some forms I sent were received, and got to talk about school-type stuff. I got accepted to SCAD on tuesday! Very exciting, even three days later. Then I opened up my tablet and stared in awe at it's ridiculously huge sie (9x12). Then I hitched aride back to my parents house so I could spend the weekend here. I've mostly been chatting and sketching since I got here. Pretty enjoyable activities, I think. And tomorrow night I go to the Eric Clapton concert with my Dad.

Yesterday I stayed up until 6 AM to finish my theological reflection “paper” (and I was only running on around 4 hours of sleep that day), slept until 8:45 AM, and was then told in class that for the people who didn't hand in their work on time, they can hand it in next week. :S

Then I was at school until 5:45 and got home at around 7 PM. Woke up at 9 AM today so I could go to work until 5 PM.

I'm starting my practicum this week though! I'm both excited and anxious about that.

hmmm TODAY i woke at 7:30, went to work at 8:30…bitched about my job with my co-workers for 8.5 hours…sat in traffic for a while…got home…now I have to go play with my friends but I'd actually rather work on something Flash and post on this forum.

Man reading these posts is like getting slapped in the face repeatedly with the idea that all of you are actual, living, breathing, human beings.

Hm. Maybe I'll play it straight with this one.

I awoke today at 9:00 am to find the sunlight blazing in slit patterns through my Venetian blinds. This struck me as odd– the sun had never been this intense in the morning before– but I'm chalking it up to my window aligning with the rotation of the Earth. …After that, I ate breakfast (bagel w/cream cheese), read a book, went out and mowed the lawn, came in and ate lunch (bagel w/ peanut butter, as well as a few bites of some gigantic ugly fish that was given to us last night by crazy family friends the Milanos and was cooked up today for lunch– lunch?!– by my dad and sister). Then we (my family) all piled into the car and drove out to Crofton for my sister's soccer game. They dropped me off at the library. While I was there, I finished my TEO script for this week (I keep finishing these things later and later– God knows why) and picked up a few books (including a book called “area”– no caps– a gigantically oversized, rubber-bound, silver-page-edged, artsy-fartsy design book that was so bombastically ridiculous that I had to borrow it). Then we all went out to eat at the Nautilus Diner– some fake-ass-looking new place that recently popped up in our area. I got the Monte Carlo French Toast: two slices of french toast layered with ham, turkey, and melted Swiss cheese. I had gotten it once before, at a place called the Honey Bee Diner (which, while not an official diner by definition, has accumulated enough character over the years to be considered one in my book) and it was delicious– served as a sandwich, it tasted like how McGriddles should taste. However, here at the Nautilus, the French Toast was made with two mammoth slices of dense, spongy challah roll. It wasn't very enjoyable at all. Neither was anyone else's meal. We decided to never, ever eat there again if we could help it. Once we got home, I started sketching out this week's TEO page in light blue pencil, but stopped after I unwillingly got drawn into watching the movie “Big” on TV. (Good movie, though…) Then I had a Klondike bar, came upstairs, and sat down at this laptop. And that's my day.

This is why I don't keep a journal: Lots of interesting stuff happens to me on the long-term scale, but the day-to-day events are boring.

~IJ

so far today I've chewed on a piece of steak, and posted this.

Oh, I'm in eastern time, so I actually posted at 12:02. ):

woke up around 4
got some coffee
went home
currently pondering how to spend the night.

Woke up.
Felt as shit.
Skipped japanese.
Went fishing (or to feed the fish).
Came back home.
ate lunch.
Spent the whole afternoon pissed due to some assorted troubles.
Went to a cousin's house and plundered his mp3s.
Came back home and wrote this.

It was… awesome.

I'm sick today.

Now I have an excuse to do nothing, and I don't have to feel bad about it. :D

Today was fun. Went to work, was busy occasionally but mostly quiet, so we messed around a lot. 2 guys hid in the popcorn boxes and we took them through the cinema to the warehouse on a trolly, but stuck them in the lift and locked them out.
Watched a film after work, then came home and now here i am.

I was playing battlefield 2142. I had a good winning streak going as a commander until my team started to not defend the other bases and we started loosing. then they tried to vote me out, so they could be commander…to bad I outranked them. heh

9:00 - Wake up to my dad yelling at the dog.

9:30 - Listen to dad bitch about how I am a lazy bastard for not jumping to do yard work in the fucking rain.

10:00 - Do yard work to shut him up.

10:30 - Finish yard work. Fuck off on forums.

11:20 - Continue work on EMD! page 2.

1:00 - Eat lunch.

1:10 - Feed the dog hot candy. Laugh as he spazzes out.

1:30 - Fuck of on forums.

3:00 - Continue production on EMD! page 2 (Now at 80% completion).

3:50 - Get call from mom. Make excuse to not listen to her.

4:00 - Posting on forums telling about my day.

I got my haircut today.

Does it still make you look like a fork?

Yes, but it's many, many forks.

I also discovered that I have grown to 5ft 7. I am officially of average height (and the same height as our Dylan Squires. I think).

you giant!

I've been bothered by bugs… Lots of big noisy beetles. I collected all these outside the back door. I've got 8 of them in a bucket now, all scurrying around. Occasionally they emit a high pitched screeching noise. I think I'll let them go at the park.



And there was a big wasp carrying off a big spider, that's always fun to watch so I took a photo.
-That's my day… Bugs.

Aww… Those are some pretty cute looking beetles.

That last pic is disturbing.

My day sucks, I was informed that my cousin was killed in a hit and run accident.

Wow, Myxo, that's horrible. My condolences…

Um… on a slightly funnier note, we recorded ourselves in drama practice today to see what we can do to make our acting better and I found that I sound like a man when I talk. I had no idea I had such a low voice. It's sort of ironic since I sing soprano I (which means I sing the highest notes) in choir.

It'd be really funny if it didn't increase my insecurities about tenfold.

Today I woke up, got ready for school… stumbled around for a while. XD Worked on some homework and worked on the next page of BD. Found page 103 torn… yes… TORN. :(

other then that the day was okay.

I overslept and I missed watching Pokemon :(.

I did some sketches this morning, then took a load of pumpkin pies from Seattle and dropped the trailer on the other side of the state. I'd have taken them all the way to California, but we can only drive so many hours a week and I burned up all of mine getting from Cleveland OH to Seattle WA. I'd post the sketches, but I don't have a scanner on my tractor yet. (Freightliner, not John Deere)

i ate food. Lots of food. I'm feeling fat now.