I'D RATHER BE DRAWING NOW

I’m in Grand Rapids now! It’s very cool! Here’s my life chunks in a nutshell since school ended.

SCHOOL
School was quite hard, and now it’s over. It was a sea of work spotted with islands where I spent time with friends. I was so ready to get out of there that I didn’t even say goodbye to my roommate (I felt bad about this).

MY 5ish DAYS AT HOME
They were sweet! I drew a cool pic with my tablet, I spent time with friends & family, and I saw some sweet-action anime. Anime!

MY HOUSE IN GRAND RAPIDS
I live with four guys, three of which like to play Melee and who are dedicated to improving themselves! There’s lots of smoking and drinking going on all up in here (done by other people), but not in the way that makes a person stupid (usually). Other people come hang out here a lot too, so I’ll meet new people. Whee! I live upstairs with my tablet. The town we’re in has TONS OF GIANT TREES. I love big trees! I can’t get over them! I’ve experienced a bit of a deficit of natural beauty this semester, being in the dungeon all the time, so having so much green around is wonderful.

MY JOB
I love it! My work team is in a lofted area above a sea of cubicles, so it’s like we’re the kings and queens of them all. We don’t have cubicles up in our area, we have a bunch of tables – this lends itself to lots of banter (we can all see each other), and the people there are pretty funny. This is also cool because nobody eats food loudly or strums out accursed little ditties on their desks (this stuff happened in the dungeon – there was one dungeon kid who’d always bang out whatever idiotic, frenetic crap that happened to be going through his head, onto his computer desk. I will never forgive him for that). I haven’t really had to do much yet, but that’ll probably change soon.

the adventure continues!

ISD is over! Now it’s time to get my life back on track. Nothing left but exams, which will be like walking or breathing compared to ISD, which was like walking or breathing IN HELL.

I had a dream about our ISD prof, Dr. Aguilar. I was in his house, and I could see him walking around at the top of a flight of stairs. He had a blank, crazed look in his eyes and was lurching around like a zombie. His wife was beside him, and she explained to him that sometimes Dr. Aguilar would eat people in his sleep, on accident. They had tried to have more children in the past, but once this behavior started, one thing led to another, and they decided to stop trying. She explained that this wasn’t his fault; he couldn’t help it! He’s asleep!

So that was pretty cool. Our ISD project application was fantastic and glorious, and Dr. Aguilar told us we did an outstanding job, so w00t. Was it worth it? Hopefully I learned a valuable lesson and didn’t just get a grade for this. I never plan to code so constantly ever again. With ISD and my programming job I was doing nothing but coding and now I’m sick of it.

Anyway, who cares? I have a tablet!

yeahlllls

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