~fesleylerguson

so, basically all that utter SHITE that i spouted about not deleting old photos is totally 'moo' (you know, like a cow's point of view).

i am/was, frankly, embarrassed by some of the fecal matter that i submitted. how did i ever let myself think that they were acceptable photos??

so basically, expect large amounts of down-sizing in the near future...




also: 1 1/2 more weeks of primary education.

took the test today, and i'm not pregnant.

yeah, whoa...okay. kidding.

i took the AP test, and it wasn't actually as bad as i thought it was going to be! still...pretty damn bad. manageable. but bad.

i swear, when i got home i actually said aloud in a most surprised, Chandler-like tone "oh my god? i have hard-boiled my brain. my BRAIN...IS HARD-BOILED."

so...i wasn't accepted at all into the Edmonds Arts Festival.

"isn't that just kick you in the crotch, spit on your neck fantastic?"

so, i was going through my gallery a few days ago, and came across some pictures that i really didn't like (like that Top Foods one...what the fuck was i thinking?).

and as i was about to delete the majority of my old pictures, i decided against it, because without them you wouldn't be able to see how i have progressed.

long story short: when going back and looking through evidence of my photographic infancy, proceed at your own risk.



also...totally entered the Edmonds Arts Festival (but i don't know if i'm in yet...)

i uploaded a new icon! i finally realized that the cheap-ass version of photoshop that i have actually makes animations! so i decided to take full advantage of it and make a lovely james dean icon.

and in other news...

MY CULMINATING PROJECT PRESENTATION IS TOMORROW! i finished my book, and i'm working on my powerpoint, and i'm presenting for a teacher that i like and he likes me, so i don't think i'll have any problems but there are going to be so many people in the room that i don't know and this project determines whether or not i graduate. holy fuck. i'm pretty certain that i will pass (unless i totally botch up a major part of the rubric) but it's so much pressure! throughout the past few days i have had this constant feeling of nervousness and my hands start to sweat and i get butterflies in my stomach (is there a technical term for that? i hate that phrase, but i don't know any other way to say it....il y a des papillons dans mon estomac?)