raindrops keep falling on my head

you'll thank me later for getting that lousy piece of crap song stuck in your head.

so i finished one paper and plan to celebrate by taking myself out to Old Navy. It's a sad sad life i lead. then iplan on getting my butt back to start my second one. or maybe i should be studeous and actually stick around the house and finish all my homework before i celebrate. or maybe not.

it's a rainy kind of day here. perhaps i should shower sometime today.

the George Eastman House

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Originally uploaded by tinkerellen.

we went to his house in Rochester yesterday with the photo class. as you can see, it's an amazing house. i just stood there for a minute and lost myself in what it would be like to be filthy stinking rich. and then i came back to reality and remembered i only had two bucks in my pocket. such a cruel cruel world.

splendid

my friend lori just informed me that we have a ten year high school reunion coming up in november. we're both really looking forward to seeing how fat people got. i'ld pay 40 bucks a couple for that. i can't wait. this is going to be awesome.

so this weekend

i finally watched Napoleon Dynamite at a friend's 30th birthday party. it was like intervention. they sat us down, turned on the movie and made us watch it. it was decent, the best part being actually knowing what people are talking about now and why everyone keeps saying "dang" and what exactly a Liger is.

i received a design award from school which is a sweet deal in and of itself until i found out that it came with money. dang. so i'm thinking, nice, 50 bucks or so. then i find out it's 250 bucks. dang again my sweet friends.

i'm all about the weather lately. yesterday was the first real t-shirt day of the year. i sat in the park with my bag of twizzlers and studied for my japanese art quiz while catching some sunshine. this is the time of year where i can actually drop the pasty-white-ill look.

i need to have a yard sale. zen is all about minimalism and simplicity and my storage closets can attest to the fact that i'm not about that.

off to

the airport to pick up the husband. i'm so tired i could fall asleep in my books. which i've done before. some of the best sleep of my life.

regardless

of all the work i got done today, i feel foolish for locking my keys in my car at the mall. it wasn't exactly my fault either. i had packed up my keys, phone, wallet in my bag and stepped out of the car. i turned, realizing how nice it was out and proceeded to place my bag on the seat and take off my jacket. and then in slow motion, my car door creaked to a half-close. you know, one of those you have to knock your body against the car to fully close the door. well, with half a coat on i check the door handle and sure enough it's locked. so there i am, sleave hanging off, prying at the door with the remainder of my strength that has not been crippled by an upper-body lifting session two days ago. luckily, mall security had a "lock-out kit" which basically consisted of several metal twisted rods and a book explaining just how to break in to the exact type of car. amazing.

new website

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Originally uploaded by tinkerellen.

so this is my idea thus far for my personal website. any comments or suggestions, please place them in the box. thanks.

he hate me

i'm looking forward to my cousin's box arriving from California. only problem is, it hasn't yet. California is far away. so far, that the USPS takes their sweet time delivering packages from coast to coast. they hate me. jerks.