I really enjoy my costuming class. If I was good a drawing, I might just pursue it haha. I'm more of a "work along the way" type of person. Like, I can have all the materials and a visual in my head, then I can just go for it and the outcome comes out fairly well. Today in costuming, we had to make an outfit out of materials that were not fabric. I used black trash bags, tissue paper, and clear duct tape. Poor Sami had to be taped into the darn thing. Bless her for putting up with my outrageous costumes. It actually came out quite well. Very Lady Gaga like haha.
There was a big accident on the other side of the freeway as I was driving to school this morning, and no matter what, if I see the banged up cars, I get this awful, AWFUL feeling in the pit of my stomach. Every time I see an accident, or the ends of an accident. They just freak me out so much. It doesn't even have to be a bad one. I just start feeling so sad, and so awful. It's like this weird sympathy pain type thing, I don't know, but they really freak me out. I just thought I'd share that....
Nothing much happened today except for my costuming class. I grabbed a Jamba Juice when I got back into my town (I got a White Gummi, off the secret menu, and oh my god, it's what heaven tastes like), then I took a nice, long nap, woke up, watched Adventure Time, then watched Project Runway.
Nothing serious to report. Hopefully, tomorrow, after Sadaf comes back from a job interview, she and I will go to Ben's and finally record our cover of Cough Syrup by Young The Giant (formerly known as The Jakes), so I can put it on Youtube.
May The Force Be With You.






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