I just don't have a working scanner =\


maybe I can use Edd's if it's the right kind


oh, I was gonna end this here but since it's a journal entry maybe I should make it a little longer. So let's see...let's talk about my life right now.
I'm not enjoying school as much as I'd hoped. I'm feeling drained and tested. I've gone to the point where I began to question whether I wanted to keep going or just drop out.
No worries. I'm one tough cookie. I'm not going to let any little bump stop me from reaching my goal. It's become all too apparent to me that I am an artist. It's what I was born to be and it's simply what I am. Nothing and no one can stop me from being what I already am.

suckers


apart from that notion, Jerry's been pretty nice and supportive during my ordeal
I really appreciate him putting up with my tantrums and near breakdowns



on a funny note
this morning some random dude told me I should go to FIT
because, in his enthusiastic words "you got the look baby!"
I suppose in his mind NY fashion students wear Tripp pants
anyway it was a cute and funny ego boost for my day
I feel bad now that I was too busy laughing to actually thank him
it means a lot when I get such compliments but I never think
to voice my appreciation until the moment is done and over with



well I think this was a long enough entry
perhaps a bit too long
now I'll have to make another soon
a shorter one so as to not take up all the space on my profile page x.x