Yesterday, when I posted this, I don’t think I was in my right mind. I mean, I woke up in pain and was pretty depressed. When I get like that, I feel defeated and insecure. But after rereading it and thinking more about it, I started feeling the confidence coming back. I wouldn’t make such a bad artist mentor after all. It only feels odd to toot my own horn and promote myself as something I’m good at. It’s uncomfortable, but that’s probably because I’m just not used to it yet. But I can get used to it. I would be good at it!
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I woke up in physical pain this morning. Both legs, as usual. The aching is always nearly unbearable. That’s how my morning began, and then it just got worse. Maybe it was only the aching legs, maybe it’s depression, or maybe a combination of both, but I pushed through and started my day anyway.
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So, I turned in my history final yesterday. I guess now I just wait for a grade. It does count for most of the final grade. I hope it’s not horrible. However, he gave me an A on my last assignment. Things are looking up.
Continue readingImportant Art, Tool Carts, & Indecision
Don’t worry, I won’t complain as much as I did the last time. I mean, I don’t think I will, but I suppose I can’t guarantee anything.
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Sorry about that; I’m neither man nor woman, but I love Elvis Costello, and that’s a great song. I love his high-pitched screaming that bookends the beginning and the end of that song. They don’t make ’em like that anymore.
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