Mates, Dates, Guide to life is proving to have worthy tips on boys and the like! : ) But I still need to ask C my other doubts and stuff to contribute to my extensive study on the malelular-half of my species. Plus, my ice-breaking abilities suck and since there’s no chance of me becoming an x-woman soon with powers to melt ice and its metaphorized variations, well, yeah I need to go the traditional way.
Mira thinks my display pic is cool, I mean, she thinks I’m finally picking up the pace, graphic designing-wise! Also, the Sketch Book is really helping me as I draw rough layouts and work it out on the computer later on. In fact, I randomly just created a book-coverish illustration outta a picture I clicked and I like how it looks!
The place, Ignitee, where I went for an interview wasn’t too bad. This is my take on it:
LOCATION : Ok, Could get pretty floody in the rains.
BUILDING : Scary, ghost-ish, Devoid of Souls.
LOBBY : Pretty not bad.
RECEPTIONIST : Friendly.
INTERIORS : Pretty vast than what I expected, Not so bad.
INTERVIEWER : Simple, wise, Straight-forward, No superficiality or added airs.
STATUS FOR NOW : Awaiting Feedback.
However, last night, I sent my resume to a very cool and colorful place, C* and it’s awesome and it really is so me! I think it would be great to learn from there and get experienced as well. I hope I get an interview with them, to say the least. I’ve been thinking of a new-ish idea, all due to Ketz…(relating to Rosecraft)!
I have two paintings to my credit now, and I like the Abstract One more than the Butterfly, I think it’s quite cool and that I could do more paintings like that.
I’m really missing partying or rather dinner-socializing, there was one on Sunday but I just couldn’t make it : (
I miss going to college and seeing everyone and talking to everyone! I wish we were close right from the first year on or we had more time together. It’s strange that most of the bigger half of my class don’t really keep in touch but I wish we would, I really do, it sort became like a family, you know, an extended one, that you need to keep talking to and telling/asking about their lives but some don’t really care. That’s not cool at all.
Also, a letter to my dying friend...(who can post-pone his succumb-er to a great tad).
Eric, my love,
I took you in my home when you had none. Hell, I paid to take you home. I've loved you like the boyfriend I've never had, I love HP too but he's different. I treated you well. I laughed with you. We smiled as we listened to some our favorite songs together. Let's not forget the games we played...Prince of Persia, Frankenstein etc. You helped me when I had no one to look out for me. And I did the same for you when people thought you weren't worthy. Even in trying times, we made it through. Just can you try to fight back some more for me? Please live some more. A friend like you has really beeen price-ful but I don't care because I love you. Just don't die yet. It's not your time.Love,
You know who.P.S. I designed the pic in this. The bookish-cover like Illustration? Yup, that's it.