Oh where to start, where to start?
First of all I should talk about school. I had started school but because of financial aid problems I had to get out. Not that I was really cut out for game art. Going through a lot of my old things I realized that I tried though. XD Just not cut out for it. Though I'm glad for the experience that I did gain through those classes. I learned about flash animation and how to create videos (though about that time I got into an accident and got out of that class due to many missing days.) It really was fun.
But about May of this year I had taken a break. (A long break since no one from the school called me back after all the times I called. Can't you tell that I'm too lazy to go to the school?) Anyway, I figured the break was good because I figured out what I wanted to do. Since I'm just not cut out for art (drawn wise) I figure that I should go for Graphic Design. So hopefully my financial aid does go through so I can actually get back into school.
Right now I'm supposed to be cleaning but I had to write. I didn't know what I was going to write but I decided to write a journal entry. I just haven't been up to writing actual stories at the moment. I just feel... well I don't know. Like I'm not good enough I guess. Apart of me figures "what's the point in writing anymore?" while another part of me is screaming "Fuck everyone else." It's hard trying to agree with one of the screaming voices in my head when the other just gets louder.
I have so many things that I want to write down. So many things in my head telling me to just put them down on paper for now and deal with the consequences later. Everything I do write down gets turned into blobs as I scratch over it with a pen or what ever I'm writing with.
As for life here in Arizona? Well it's hard since money is scarce and food is hard to obtain when there is no money. I don't like rice. I hate it in fact. It was pretty much all we could eat when we had no money growing up and that started my great dislike for it. When it is made I have to force myself to eat it. Sometimes I'll serve myself as little as possible so that I won't have to deal with it. Picky? Probably, but I hate it.
Not that I'm not trying to get money. In fact I have been looking for a job for a while now. I get no calls back from the places I do apply to and that just hits you right where it hurts. It makes me feel so useless and feel like I can't do it. But I'm trying to think positive! I'm trying, I'm really trying.
Life at home... eh don't even ask about that. I don't feel like going through the whole thing of my niece almost being taken away. I'm just trying to think positive with that as well. I don't want to think about all that stuff. I'm fine with my own problems thank you very much. My sister can deal with her owns. I just hope she knows that what ever happens, she can't disappoint me more than what she has already.
Hm... I should probably start cleaning again. I think I took a long enough break.
Ah~, Jay Chou, such lovely music. XD
I'll try to update as much as I can! I promise~.
First of all I should talk about school. I had started school but because of financial aid problems I had to get out. Not that I was really cut out for game art. Going through a lot of my old things I realized that I tried though. XD Just not cut out for it. Though I'm glad for the experience that I did gain through those classes. I learned about flash animation and how to create videos (though about that time I got into an accident and got out of that class due to many missing days.) It really was fun.
But about May of this year I had taken a break. (A long break since no one from the school called me back after all the times I called. Can't you tell that I'm too lazy to go to the school?) Anyway, I figured the break was good because I figured out what I wanted to do. Since I'm just not cut out for art (drawn wise) I figure that I should go for Graphic Design. So hopefully my financial aid does go through so I can actually get back into school.
Right now I'm supposed to be cleaning but I had to write. I didn't know what I was going to write but I decided to write a journal entry. I just haven't been up to writing actual stories at the moment. I just feel... well I don't know. Like I'm not good enough I guess. Apart of me figures "what's the point in writing anymore?" while another part of me is screaming "Fuck everyone else." It's hard trying to agree with one of the screaming voices in my head when the other just gets louder.
I have so many things that I want to write down. So many things in my head telling me to just put them down on paper for now and deal with the consequences later. Everything I do write down gets turned into blobs as I scratch over it with a pen or what ever I'm writing with.
As for life here in Arizona? Well it's hard since money is scarce and food is hard to obtain when there is no money. I don't like rice. I hate it in fact. It was pretty much all we could eat when we had no money growing up and that started my great dislike for it. When it is made I have to force myself to eat it. Sometimes I'll serve myself as little as possible so that I won't have to deal with it. Picky? Probably, but I hate it.
Not that I'm not trying to get money. In fact I have been looking for a job for a while now. I get no calls back from the places I do apply to and that just hits you right where it hurts. It makes me feel so useless and feel like I can't do it. But I'm trying to think positive! I'm trying, I'm really trying.
Life at home... eh don't even ask about that. I don't feel like going through the whole thing of my niece almost being taken away. I'm just trying to think positive with that as well. I don't want to think about all that stuff. I'm fine with my own problems thank you very much. My sister can deal with her owns. I just hope she knows that what ever happens, she can't disappoint me more than what she has already.
Hm... I should probably start cleaning again. I think I took a long enough break.
Ah~, Jay Chou, such lovely music. XD
I'll try to update as much as I can! I promise~.
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