| Mar. 2nd, 2005 @ 07:53 pm Subjectless |
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Current Mood:  nervous
Current Music: Yellowcard, my only one
I made another of the glass pieces today... this one has visible text that says "her mother... one of her daughters that... ished her dead, a police..." with the phrase "rock a bye" in silver wire above it, two amethyst stones, a large square and a smaller one on the top and side, and a silver chain sort of hammock beneath it... I can't get pictures right now, I'm in the dorm...
I let my mom see one of my poems today, which was weird... she gets excited about me writing again but a lot of my stuff is really personal and its hard for me to share with her.
( read the poem )
I've got a meeting with the spawn of Satan, aka our head of diversity, tomorrow... She's so incredibly unhelpful and unpleasant... I've been doing massive amounts of work to set up and prepare for my grandmother's presentation about her experiences in the Holocaust (she grew up w/ Anne Frank and her parents were taken away when she was 17, she spent the rest of the war smuggling children across borders and such heroic things.) And all this evil woman can do is make things harder... anyway. Frustrating.
I find out from SMFA over spring break, about march 13th... I'll be in Mexico w/ Chelsea (more about that later) so my parents will open the letter and read it to me I guess. It means SO MUCH to me, I want to go there so badly... and its hard because I have no way to gauge my chances. I know my work is good, but I dont know if its up to their standards or if its what they're looking for... its very untraditional, most people have at least one painting or something in their portfolio and I don't... I mean my grades and test scores always made me feel so much better about applying to other schools, but here I don't even know that those are going to be all that much help. I just don't like feeling like its out of my hands... I want it so badly.
So I leave for Mexico w/ Chelsea on the 10th... She still hasnt given me details about a lot of stuff, I'm kind of scared... and I should go shopping at some point. Its going to be fun, I think? We'll see.
Enough for now. |