Dear Micah,

Dear Micah...

I love you.  I miss you.  I'm happy for you.  I grieve for me.  I ask why, but I already know the answer.  It's because it was supposed to happen.  God knows.  He's taking good care of you, right?

We're telling happy stories about you, okay?  We laugh a lot.  A lot of times I cry though.  I hope that's okay with you.  I know you hated to see me cry.  We're going to be okay.  I can't wait to see you again.

I love you exuberantly.

Annie

Stardate: 82818.89

The final chapter...

Someone once asked me to write about what I really feel about things on this site. Well, I've thought about it, and I've decided to write about writing on blogs. Of course, if I wanted to truly hold to my opinion it would require me not to write this at all, however that would be boring and shocking to you all when I suddenly quit writing.

Therefore, I state that weblogs are against almost everything that makes up my personality. People have these things so people, your supposed friends, can know what is happening in your life. But really, do you think that these people, expecially those "friends"  that you've made over the blog really care about you? Those "friends" don't even know you except for what you tell them, and you can tell them anything. As for your real friends, do you really need to hand feed them your entire life? Will they still be your friends if you don't?

Listen, I have a problem with promoting my life and posting it in anyone and everyone's face. If they are't genuiley interested enough in me enough to write me an e-mail, then I don't want them to read my wall.

Yes, this means that this blog is officially closed. For all my real friends out there that still come by here every once in a while, please write me an e-mail or message on thefacebook. I want to talk to you...for real.

ME

Stardate: 82806.74

I geuss I'll submit for your significantly-less-than-enjoyment, another post about my life as a boring art student...

As an art student you learn many things. Among this new knowledge that you accumulate are ideas such as the essence of the still life you're drawing is not simply an essence at all, but in fact a vibrant, explosive reaction between emotions and action. Not only is the still life you are drawing alive with positive energy, so is your drawing...or, at least it should be.

However, you then come to realize that there are those who attempt to undermind the natural flow of artistic stimulation. Those people are the vigilantes of the art schools. Usually rogues or occasionally in small groups of two or three, these thinkers, these mathmaticians and geeks, nerds, techies and trekies, all dare to think of art and the creation of art as a series of mathmatical formulas and logistics, or for that matter, they even dare to think!

I am one of these, and this is my story...

Despair Quotes:

Blame: "The secret of success is knowing who to blame for your failures."

Mistakes: "It could be that the purpose of your life is only to serve as a warning to others."

Stardate: 82788.80

Not much has happened in the past few days but I just wanted to post about my fencing class. It's awesome! You get to poke people with swords! :)

Well, actually there's only one thing, no, two things that are downsides to this new sport of mine. First off, fencing follows a very strict style of sword fighting so there's no room for "personalized technique." The other thing is that even though I'm generally a resonably fit athlete, fencing uses one perticular muscle in your leg excedingly to the point that I experienced something I haven't in a long time: sore muscles!

Well, so much for all that! As for a comment on one of my previous posts; I don't have to say anything more than I am already. A part from the fact that already enough people seem to be trying to come up with something intuitive and revelational for every post (for various reasons), I really don't need to write more than trivial issues in my life, and humurous quotes.

We already have the people who post to remind us of the importance of our spirituality....I'm here to remind you all of the importance in the small details of the complicated lives of your friends, and in general simply relax a litte and have some fun. :)

Despair Quotes:

Consulting: "If you're not a part of the solution, there's good money to be made in prolonging the problem."

Doubt: "In the battle between you and the world, bet on the world."

Hey people!

Starting a new theme for my posts here: Stardates. (I have both TNG and TOS stardates, which are different, but I'm going to stick to TNG!)

Stardate: 82784.49

My computer is alive! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And it works even better than ever now! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I found out that I did have a copy of Office when I thought I didn't! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I lost all my music.....................

Well, other interesting things besides my absolute glee over seeing the face of my computer again, include the following: buying a real Katana (samurai sword), signing up for fencing lessons, and finding a drag strip where anyone can race their cars.

I suppose I haven't been doing that been then huh?

Well, my first test is tomorrow (mid-term), and my other two are next week.

Despair Quotes:

Beauty: "If you're attractive enough on the outside, people will forgive you for being irratating to the core."

Demotivation: "Sometimes the best solution to morale problems is just to fire all the unhappy people."