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So, I feel that I did not get much done this weekend, besides continuing with my drawing-a-day project. I decided to go home to Northern VA with the parents and get away from everyone for a while. I think it was a real mental booster! Michele exclaimed on how I looked much more alive than I did the previous weeks. Ah, I do feel much chipper though :)
Sometimes, I wish those silly scientists that work on holograms and flying cars would invent the teleportation machine already!! There’s just some things in this world that I would like to see at this moment… I guess the anticipation of the adventure to get to it makes it all the better. But I can’t wait!!
I can only make eye contact with another person for no more than about three seconds during casual conversation. It’s some weird thing I do - I’ll either look all around their face or look past the person; look at my phone or even fiddle with my own hands. The only conclusion I get out of why I do this is that I get nervous and will tend to focus too hard on their eyes, allowing my awkward appearance… But when was I never awkward? But I think I’ve found myself a pair of eyes that I would dance a thousand songs to see - literally. I will. I’ll out-shuffle your ipod any day!!
I should probably go to sleep though, because I have class at 11. If I go to sleep now, I can probably fit in about 8 hours of sleep and feel fine! BUT when I turn off my computer and lay in bed, I become restless and think such productive thoughts, resulting in me staying up with several fresh sketchbook pages suddenly converted in to being all nice and dirty. The perks of being an artist that neglects actual school work (irony: my homework is all art homework).
I wish the casino didn’t exist. Mer. Goodniiiight.
