Currently listening to: "On the Radio" - The Concretes
I made popcorn the other day at work and offered it to my coworkers. Everyone politely declined, leaving me with a big bag of popcorn all to myself. I don't really get it. Either they don't like popcorn, or they're watching their weight. I spent the remaining hours of my work day doing nothing but sitting on my ass, eating popcorn like a lazy bum. It was the best kind of day.
I just spent over $200 in the past week on color ink cartridges and boxes of matte heavyweight ink jet paper. I couldn't help but to think of all the other things I could have been using that money on, like clothes, food... shoes.. and more shoes. But no, money goes towards projects and projects need ink.. and so projects make me a poor, poor student.
I think it's a bit frightening to see a grown woman in her late 40s, still completely obsessed with all things Disney. In fact, so obsessed that she conducts social lunch games with Disney-related questions every chance she gets. To see an office filled with all sorts of Disney memorabilia is almost as alarming as seeing a room filled with Beanie Babies, or something of the same degree.
I gave two presentations in my graphic design classes yesterday. I was told that I gave the least boring presentation from my classmates. One may assume that this may just be my knack for public speaking. But my secret is simple: flailing your arms around like you think you know what you're talking about tends to help a lot.
So remember that band I made a concert poster for? Well, they signed it! Pretty cool, eh?
