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So, unlike most colleges in Colorado, my classes started this monday. My schedual looks somewhat like this:

Monday: Observational Drawing 730a-1130a
Tuesday: Digital Typography 1230p-430p Layout Design 6p-10p
Wednesday: Free
Thursday: Digital Image Manipulation 730a-1130a
Friday: Western Civilization 730a-1130a

I have the same drawing teacher that I had last quarter, which is good because she kind of reminds me of a more mellow, older mcmanus. I got the teacher I've been wanting since I met her in my director's office when I first changed majors or "concentrations," for my Layout design class, which is also a class I'm excited for because... it's just neat. I dont know much about it yet, but I want to learn more. I have to come up with a layout for a 4 page editorial on wednesday and a celebrity to "marker render." (that's drawing with markers basically). I've never had the teachers for Digital Image Manipulation or Western Civ. The guy that's teaching Digigtal Image Manip. is really passionate about what he does and hate's the lay out of our computer labs because he doesnt like not being able to see our faces, which is nice(he kind of reminds me of Benz, those who have taken psyche with him know what I mean). The teacher for Western Civ. is really passionate what she is too.. and she has her PH.D too. I had to research Paleolithic Cave Art and create my own on friday. Good fun.

The only class I don't think I'll like thus far is Digital Typography and that's only because its a cool subject, but it has a boring teacher. Which reminded me vaness, of how you posted on, and yes, I remember that day in College Comp., how we expect our teachers to be vivacious and to entertain us. It's not that I expect him to entertain me, but the subject to me is interesting... but he's ruining the learning part by talking in a low, monitone voice. He doesn't even seem like he likes teaching the subject. Which is sad because for some reason, I like hearing about.. well the History of the Alphabet (which is my essay due on tuesday) and how the letter "x" determines the height of every font for every pt. And the history of "grunge" and "slab serif" and "Script" fonts.

In other news, I've told target that i'm not working more than 20-25(most) hours a week, no more of this 30 hours a week bullshit. Also, I told them I'm not closing on school nights that I have a morning class the next day. Sean threw a fit for a second and then signed the paper. But, I guess they've been messing up in schedualling because next monday i'm schedualed to work half way through my drawing class. Merr? Katie asked if i had just changed my availability... I said yes but I had the same morning class last quarter too so it'd of still conflicted. So, she's going to figure something out hopefully.

About my last post... it's about paula, obviously, but i'm not going to divuldge in the details here, because it's more private family business. I'll just say, it's too late for medication for her. I almost don't like talking to my dad or my sister anymore because everytime I get drilled about AI and living in denver and asked to move back to northern colorado. I told my dad in one of the conversations, "I have to grow up sometime dad." and he replied, "Ok, You're grown up, now move back." I couldn't help but laugh and then feel sad that he misses me that much. It's gotten so bad that I bring my MP3 player to family gatherings as "self deffense" as my sister puts it. They don't want to listen that i'm happy and i like the school and i want to stay or that I've made new friends and I dont want to leave. They don't care. I love them, and I care for them, don't get me wrong, but... it's my turn... you know? My dad's new girlfriend likes me alot and she's nice... she pets me. I'm not sure what else to say. She's really sweet and loving.

OK, that's enough updating... my stomach hurts.

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