re-cap

wednesday's are big for me.

class from eight to noon,

work from one to four-thirty,

and class from five to seven-thirty.

i hate how war paint and perfume

fade during the day and aren't constantly fresh.

granted, i am riding my bike everywhere,

but still,

i'd rather not look like a haggard hobo by five o'clock.

i keep telling myself  it's just this heat

and it'll be better once fall has settled.

i really hope i'm right. 

my evening class yesterday was photojournalism.

my current feelings toward the class are:

+excited
+nervous

+manual whaaa?

+i want to go to there
+aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

that was an excited scream, i promise. 

i'm crossing my fingers that my mom's camera 

will be good enough to use.

i'd rather not have to check out the crapcams

from the newsroom.

 i just looked at a few picture takers online.

?!?!?!what the what?!?!?!

those things are pricey!

it's times like these

i wish i hadn't chopped down that money tree during my

 "let's chop down trees for fun just like georgie" phase.

is it me, 

or does homeboy look like a man baby in this picture?