blows hard

I keep having this recurring nightmare. Basically what happens is I go into this department store something like walmart, only a lot smaller. I go in there and I stumble and people start laughing at me. I tell them to stop and they just keep laughing. It's at that point that I realize it's all my friends, so I start bitching and saying "I thought you were my friends!" to which they just laugh harder. I start screaming at them to shut up, and I start screaming obscenities, but they just keep laughing. Finally I storm out, saying "screw you all," and the laughter follows me outside... then I hear something that sounds like my alarm and I wake up... and my alarm quite isn't going off. And I had this dream about 4 or 5 times throughout last night. It really sucked.

Damn it!

I was totally going to flatten my project from DIM today and save it as a gif so I could show it to everyone, but I damn well forgot to do it! Oh well. It's saved in a folder on the computer called "DO NOT DELETE!!!" so chances are that it will be here next week. I really wanted to anyway, but I wanted to even more when the teacher said that it was my best work that quarter. I was all excited, because she usually tears apart everything I do, but she complimented it and stuff. In case you missed it, it's a poster about premarital sex and how it's not that bad. It was really funny, because we were looking at them on the projector, and the one right after mine was one about abortion. I was over in the corner cracking up, but no one else found it as funny as I did. Word. Yeah, so color theory, I didn't do my assignment, so I'm going to turn it in tomorrow. I have a really good idea for it. I already designed the flier, which has the name "Transplant Studios (a webcomic)" in large font at the top, a picture of satan peeking around a logo that looks like my initials in the shape of a cheese wedge, and at the bottom it says "Satan's best friend" and then it has the URL and my e-mail, and in the bottom right corner is a copyright. Yay. So I'm going to color it, and then put satan peeking around the NH logo on a business card and a greeting card, because that's what the assignment was... to use a logo on those three different things. Plus it's just a wonderful excuse to whore out my comic. Yay page hits!

and with the ness?

320 fed me. It was really nice, because they fed me ACTUAL food. I got chicken and cherry pie, and it was absolutely awesome to the max. I ate way too much though, so I ended up feeling like crap, and I almost fell asleep... but then people started leaving, and Jack was like "hey, I'm gonna go to the mall to get a new computer, want to come?" so I did... and she bought a new computer, and I bought a hub and longer extra long ethernet cable... so yeah, now there will be no contest for the internet, meaning that I won't feel bad about being on the computer all the freaking time, because I'm sure Eric gets tired of it. I know I would. Hell, I get tired of it when he's on for longer than 5 minutes. Anyway, I got home and moved my computer to the actual table. In case you didn't know, I'd been using my dresser as a desk, and that just got uncomfortable. Anyway, now I can actually prop my feet up and I'm not in the way, and I have lots and lots of room on my desk for ... well, lots and lots of crap. Yar. So I'm happy about my hub. It was a very good investment. Yay. Cheese.