Man, I haven't put anything here in ages, have I? Well, a lot of stuff's been going on lately. In Feburary, my Grampa, who was the most awesome and crazy man in the world, passed away from cancer of the everything. A week later, I was alerted to the deadlines for applying to a graduate progam at CSU Fullerton, so I spent a crazy week trying to get my portfolio ready and then driving down to
's house the night before my interview/portfolio review, cuz the drive fom there on a weekday morning was WAY better than trying to make it through LA at that hour. After that I got to bring me a Dumpysaur back to my place and there was SO MANY MOVIES to watch and SO MUCH SAMURAI JACK. And then, like some sort of mystical fey creature, she was gone. I received the letter saying I got into the program, which was awesome, but also terrifying because it opened up so many other problems. Like.. how am I going to pay for this... and get housing and pay for that too. And I need to earn money to visit
as soon as possible for ADVENTURES and GEEZ I want to talk to grampa about all of this but I CAN'T. Well, I guess I could say it, but I won't hear his responses. And then I think well who haven't I told yet? Oh yeah, I need to call Shannon!1111... oh... no... she died a year ago. And then I am sad. And then it was my birthday and I got so many things I didn't expect and everybody in my family tried so hard to show how much they love me and it made me cry. Everything makes me cry now. I try to be happy about the program this fall but then I worry about the money and then I panic and then I think about Grampa and how he's not in his chair anymore and I won't hear him sing ever again and he'll never GET me by talking about his crazy crazy things he liked to talk about for hours again. And then I think about Shannon and I miss her and I miss her children and I don't know when I will see them again. I GUESS I miss her husband, too. But he calls sometimes and is annoying, so I don't miss him as much. (sorry caleb, if somehow you see this. seems unlikely though.)
So. That's what's been going on with me. How've you been, internet?