Myrrddin

"Tessa, why are you sparkly?"  You probably don't want to know. I am so amazed at my stupidity that I am actually updating my journal. Sparkles.  You probably know them.  That plague which, once spilled, is nearly impossible to entirely be rid of.  Whether loose, or in a glue form, the damage is the same.  I couldn't find any tape.  You can probably see where this is going. Around ten or so years ago, my parents had gotten us kids some sparkly glue in a big tube (about the size of a shampoo bottle) in various colors. Around three or so years ago, my brother tried to throw them out.  Being both an artist and a packrat, I went "Nooooo!  We

I think one thing I will definitely miss about Dawson is its internet registration.  With the online thingy, you don't have to prepare a schedule in advance, only to realize when you register that all the classes you really wanted to take are full. Well, okay, so maybe there's 2 places left in some of them... I made the mistake of making a mock schedule in advance (the one time I didn't procrastinate.  Corr-chan says I should have).  I even managed to get really awesome complementaries and humanities.  Then I made the second mistake of checking the site before late tomorrow (as I register wednesday). TT_TT    Hyuu.  All my general educatio

I thought it a bit sad that my last journal entry was in December, so here I am writing nonsense to get it off the front page.  Eto...I do plan on updating my gallery eventually.  Honest.  ^_^;; Digital dreams and ball-point pens are only the beginning.  Soon we'll have paper airplanes too.  And lazer pointers that shoot confetti.