Fruit Snack

So, I’m up at OCC, waiting for classes….and the last one I have is drawing. Pretty psyched about that. And my friend keeps asking me if I want a fruit snack- I want to kill her. And tonight my uncle from Georgia is scheduled to come in! I’m glad I get to spend time with him as I usually only see them every few years.

Speaking of OCC, I need to find my photo instructor, and she is nowhere to be found on the website, and I have no idea where her office is, or when her hours are.(She just does not exsist apparently, because all I have is an email address to go on!) I don’t know when I get to tell her that next week I have to go to a court hearing about my dog. I dunno when I will get the chance to ask her if it is alright that I leave class 1/2 an hour or even just 20min early. My mom kept stating that it was okay for me to miss the hearing. I think not. It is in no way alright for me to miss this. I hope those assholes have to pay every penny. they deserve what they have coming to them. I know that sounds mean and insensitive because they didn’t want this to happen, but they brought it upon themselves not having their dogs leashed.

Not leashing your dog in a busy neighborhood is like Kanye interrupting Taylor. Its Blasphemous. He is an ass, just as these people (who obviously had their heads up theirs).

I also want to start my official Sabres countdown- 19 days!

Please Grant me the serenity to not throw things at the screen. He will stop all things coming at him if he pleases. Its all on his terms, after all, it is “Miller time”

update-I was in the wrong drawing class…apparently my scheduled class was 6:20-9:20, and I went to the 3:30-6:20 class. I wasn’t on his register and I couldn’t quite understand that. Apparently, wrong class means the professor does not have your name. So after class, I walked up to him and explained my situation. I inquired as to whether I could switch to that class and he told me the process, I went through with it and now have that class. He actually suggested that I keep the later class- he said it maybe a better teacher. I let him know I was satisfied with him as a professor because he didn’t make fun of me for being in the wrong class.  I now have to get a lot of materials, and spend a lot more money! wooohooo! OHHHH, and I need an English book because the one Jon and I thought I could use is…too….”advanced”? its a different, not edition, but different book altogether I guess? So say bye bye to another $50 or so dollars.