i was pondering

someone in chicago thinks i'm stupid.

california, here i come. sandy eggo!

i finished my object lesson of a weaving project.

if someone were to ask me, "Susan, how many calories did you burn today?" i could truthfully reply "well, at the very least, 140.2"

and i got armloads of canvas. and some new colors. and then some redheaded guy in the same aisle started asking me lots of questions...about if i'd painted with oils long, do i sketch, how often do i go to beatniks....(never)........

fnl this friday night. yessssssssss.

digs, matt arnold, me, and whoever else joins the brigade are recreating "baby got book" in hopes that our networking skills (which are pretty sweet....though we do go to a small school, so chances are they would be) will get it in the next fnl as a video skit.

i hate how the finger puppets keep staring at me.....tempting me.....seriously, you guys. it scares me how often i'm sitting here and look down and they're all (except two, since i still only have 5 fingers on each hand) on my fingers AND I DON'T REMEMBER PUTTING THEM THERE.

i'm really worried. i'm afraid this post may be stupid. i know God put me on this earth to do nothing but proclaim Knowledge, Intelligence, and Anti-Stupidness by way of blogging. and it scares the foo out of me to think that perhaps i'm falling short, that i'm not living up to my potential.

there were no voice mails tonight on my cell phone from "mysterious" pizza hut employees. i'm actually a wee bit disappointed.