Wow! Another month! Um...not much to say...I'm gonna get a job soon. But, more importantly, I'm gonna put some of my drawings up here. If I can find my sketchbook.

You make me wanna strain at the oars
And then I start to see the shore -Rie Fu

So much for feeling great...that's over! It was good while it lasted. I went to my Papaw's seventy-fourth birthday and caught poison ivy ( I don't know how) and, somehow, it got on my leg and thigh. Around the same time, I caught the crud from Corey. Now it's turned into a full-blown sinus infection. Now the person who gave it to me wants me to go to the doctor to get a mole I had cut off checked out (it grew back in black). Yeah, I have to. I promised him I'd go to the doctor any time he thinks I need to after I didn't go to the clinic when I broke my finger in a car door.

Poop.

Well, it's summertime again in lovely East Tennessee. It may officially be spring, but we only experienced one day of spring weather...it's summer now. The gnats are out, the mercury's rising, it's too humid to breathe. But hey, the flowers are blooming...maybe I'll doze under a tree and watch the songbirds and butterflies that are too far away to take pictures of. Yes, that sounds nice.

I recently learned how to write my name in Chinese. I had to order a usb cable for my camera online. It came all the way from China, so it had some customs forms taped all over it. And my name and address in two languages. Heck, I'm keeping this one. That doesn't happen to me every day.

I've gained some weight this semester, finally. I'm finally over being sickly and not being hungry, but I gained a few pounds extra. Yep, I'm a whole 120 pounds now. I'm the heaviest I've ever been. Let's keep it that way. I wanna get back down to 115. I'm getting some pudge around my stomach.