I did what?

I finished my journal last night. As in I filled up all the pages. I've never finished a journal before. When I was little people would always give me diaries and either wrote for 3 days in it or my mom used them for phone messages and grocery lists. Part of me wishes I would have written in them, but better late than never right? I wonder how long I will carry around volume 1 before I just keep volume 2 with me. I went out today and bought volume 2. It looks so weird. I wasn't even sure it was the same sketchbook that volume 1 was. It looks so naked. I'm going to go work on the cover of it after I finish this.

I'm going to Holy Angels tomorrow and the convent. I'm very excited. =]

Creatively and spiritually productive. not so much for all that other stuff.

This weekend, I completed 6 pages of my journal. They are all very lovely. SEE? <----

I made an especially awesome one of Obama, but it won't be on here until after Thanksgiving. I want to give the cool people copies before I release it to the world. Not like people read this, but it might get on google it or something. Plus I want to mail it to Obama too. I think he will like it.

I'm very proud of my suitie MAnne because she did a journal page this weekend too!

I wonder how much it would bug my roomie if I just turned our room into a journal room on the weekends. I would clean it up...

Obama =]

Journal party tonight with Kat and Jessieh!!! Hosted in my room this time! I did two pages and now I'm working on a third. I'm contemplating posting one of my works from tonight. I used 20 pages in my journal for the month of October! I might need a new journal before the new year! That's really exciting!!!

It's quite possible I could make my new journal cover with my favorite person in the world. We are looking into having a journal party of our own. It will be wonderful.

Application Status: Seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. I hope there's a big ice cream cone waiting for me.

I really want a scanner for Christmas or my birthday. A nice one. Like the one in the library at school.

My butt [[which reminds me of today in English when Patrick mouthed a nice little phrase to me to which i responded, very loudly, "Oh just because I won't massage your butt??" a lovely moment really.]] is falling asleep and I'm tired of sitting with my back halfway on the fridge. Time for a break and then back to JOURNALING!!! =]=]=]