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Nov. 4th, 2005 03:39 amMatsu hasn't come online in 5 days. Before he vanished, he mentioned something about his girlfriend dumping him. I wonder if she did--and I wonder if he's alright. I find myself missing his constant presence, his German grammar flashing in my window. There are some people who are always online, their name is always there, and you assume that it always will be. Matsu was like that, only now he's not. Is this what it's going to be like when Aaron goes away? Aaron's name is always there too. And if not, then it should be. I hope Matsu comes back soon. ._.
I finished the lineart for the first page of my comic with Mitchell introducing himself. I'd have surely finished it entirely by now but I need a new inking pen. Which is simply a matter of taking the time to go to Walgreens.
Why am I updating this? I think it's because I have to write a history paper. What did the end of the Mexican War signify? I dunno, haha. Which is why I'm here and not writing all about it. The OpenOffice document is open though; I'm staring at it. I guess that's the first step.
At least I'm not dizzy anymore. That's good since I think if I'm absent again, I'll have missed 7 Spanish classes and Ms. Minervini will 'have' to fail me. Which is a little ironic since I think she has the least justification for failing me of any of my teachers. Silly Señora.
Un corazón que se muerte por dar amor...
Sigh. I like Spanish, a lot. It's so elegant and pretty...it seems to be generally agreed that French is prettier, but I don't think so. It's rather hard to compare them anyway, since they're pretty in such different ways. So similar, yet different where it matters. I guess...
Spanish, however, reminds me again of Matsu. Of chatting deep into the night about nothing, nothing except the declensions of 'du', and how to conjugate irregular verbs like sammeln, and why Latin doesn't have future or future perfect subjunctives... Until he starts telling me too much about scantily clad nekochans, and I in turn tease him with screenshots from Queer as Folk. And then I say something wrong until he falls into an insulted silence that never lasts long. Have I really only known him a month or two? If he doesn't come back by the weekend, I'll be most upset.
Anyway. Enough angsting for now. I have to write my history paper. Oh, and good luck to Aaron on his trucking exam. Bright and early. :3 You can do it.
I finished the lineart for the first page of my comic with Mitchell introducing himself. I'd have surely finished it entirely by now but I need a new inking pen. Which is simply a matter of taking the time to go to Walgreens.
Why am I updating this? I think it's because I have to write a history paper. What did the end of the Mexican War signify? I dunno, haha. Which is why I'm here and not writing all about it. The OpenOffice document is open though; I'm staring at it. I guess that's the first step.
At least I'm not dizzy anymore. That's good since I think if I'm absent again, I'll have missed 7 Spanish classes and Ms. Minervini will 'have' to fail me. Which is a little ironic since I think she has the least justification for failing me of any of my teachers. Silly Señora.
Un corazón que se muerte por dar amor...
Sigh. I like Spanish, a lot. It's so elegant and pretty...it seems to be generally agreed that French is prettier, but I don't think so. It's rather hard to compare them anyway, since they're pretty in such different ways. So similar, yet different where it matters. I guess...
Spanish, however, reminds me again of Matsu. Of chatting deep into the night about nothing, nothing except the declensions of 'du', and how to conjugate irregular verbs like sammeln, and why Latin doesn't have future or future perfect subjunctives... Until he starts telling me too much about scantily clad nekochans, and I in turn tease him with screenshots from Queer as Folk. And then I say something wrong until he falls into an insulted silence that never lasts long. Have I really only known him a month or two? If he doesn't come back by the weekend, I'll be most upset.
Anyway. Enough angsting for now. I have to write my history paper. Oh, and good luck to Aaron on his trucking exam. Bright and early. :3 You can do it.
