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Oct. 11th, 2002 11:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aintbrokeThere are certain things in this world that make life perfect. Many of them are family and home and small shiny things that make you smile. How come no one tells me that there are such cool Legos out there? Huh? Have I been in some sort of shell where legos exist only in those doofus boxes that look like over sized blocks? How out of it am I? Don't answer that.
Yes, I went crazy in the buying of LEGO sets yesterday, and now, I have to figure out how to fit them into my dorm room. Just what I needed- something else to take up my highly limited desk space.
Sketchblogging is going well. Indeedy yes. Took my book on the rounds with me and drew kids playing with makeup at the drug store, kids, uh, myself, playing in Toytown. It really is good for me. Now I just have to whip Mathias back into shape, and get out a third of the art I owe people. Gah.
Ran into![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
phour downtown and kidnapped her for the afternoon. Poor fool was trying to get birthday presents and instead had to help me vote. Ha. Good for her to get a little political information to go along with her assault techniques.
I do feel rather pathetic about the way I voted though. I was somehow not aware that the bond issues were on this ballot, and hadn't read anything about them. I voted along the lines of "Riiiiiight money for education, I'm for that in a general sort of way..." Grrrr. And here I was hoping to be one of the vast minority of informed voters. There's always next year I suppose.
Is it a testiment to how much I moved as a child, or how weird I am, that I didn't miss home at all whilst I was gone? And now that I'm home (albiet for a long weekend) I don't miss being away from school. Eh, I'm here, this is where I am. Now I am elsewhere, and here I am again. It should feel weird. It ought to, but it doesn't. What's that all about?
Yes, I went crazy in the buying of LEGO sets yesterday, and now, I have to figure out how to fit them into my dorm room. Just what I needed- something else to take up my highly limited desk space.
Sketchblogging is going well. Indeedy yes. Took my book on the rounds with me and drew kids playing with makeup at the drug store, kids, uh, myself, playing in Toytown. It really is good for me. Now I just have to whip Mathias back into shape, and get out a third of the art I owe people. Gah.
Ran into
phour downtown and kidnapped her for the afternoon. Poor fool was trying to get birthday presents and instead had to help me vote. Ha. Good for her to get a little political information to go along with her assault techniques. I do feel rather pathetic about the way I voted though. I was somehow not aware that the bond issues were on this ballot, and hadn't read anything about them. I voted along the lines of "Riiiiiight money for education, I'm for that in a general sort of way..." Grrrr. And here I was hoping to be one of the vast minority of informed voters. There's always next year I suppose.
Is it a testiment to how much I moved as a child, or how weird I am, that I didn't miss home at all whilst I was gone? And now that I'm home (albiet for a long weekend) I don't miss being away from school. Eh, I'm here, this is where I am. Now I am elsewhere, and here I am again. It should feel weird. It ought to, but it doesn't. What's that all about?
