02.19.04

It's all starting to blur.

Tepid rejoicing ensued upon the news that I am no longer Snottina, Queen of Mucus.

Three hours of sleep last night, but got the rough of the first act of the screenplay done. Also finished my mid-term drawing project. Realised that studying for my algebra mid-term was not happening. Ugh and damn.

A writing instructor has challenged me to write a poem. I hope that I'll find the time to give it a try. The idea is lovely. More info as developments arise.

I found my ex-husband's web site the other day. *gulp* Looked. *erp* I can't believe that I gave 15 years of my life to this person.

That's shook loose a whole bunch of stuff -- some bad, some good, some laughable, some that makes me sad. Memory. Ain't that a kick in the head?

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