Late at night/early in the morning. Thought Id update my journal for the first time in a while.

College is fun. Originally i was a little fearful after seeing everyone elses art work. Theres some incredibly skilled people here. Getting accepted into ringling gives you this sorta ego boost. Actually coming here tears that straight back down.

Its getting better though now. I actually see the people here that are better than me as a sort of inspiration. I geuss thats one way of putting it.

Another really cool thing is just the vast majority of skills we have in my dorm alone. My roomate is a skilled inker, and the guy down the hall is incredible with photoshop, just to name 2.

Actually, my dorm is pretty much the epitomization of awesome. Everyone gets along, theres no douchebags, and we all kinda watch out for eachother. Same basically goes for the girls dorm above us, well, at least for the girls that come down and visit us.

Oh, and lest I should forget. Single best part of living in-dorm? No parents. I havent physically talked to my parents over the phone for longer than an hour since i got here over a month ago. Well, my mom that is. I dont mind talking to him. My moms a different story, but thats a given =/

A few things I do miss from living in my parents home though:
1. Freinds (certain ones more than others, if your reading this your in that group PROBABLY.)
2. Car (being in the backseat of a car with 3 other guys isnt just cramped, its awkward as hell)
3. Job (although i hope to remedy that soon)
4. Food (Cafeteria food here could be worse. Certain things arent bad...others look like a cat abortion gone horribly wrong. Sometimes I think you can steal taste the rust from the coat hanger in em'.)

The only other thing I can really gripe about right now is my DAMN ATM CARD. >= (

Apparently theres something wrong with my PIN#. So i call the helpline on the back of my card to fix this predicament. Sit on the line for 15 minutes waiting for help. Lady gets on, I explain said predicament to her, to which she replies "Oh, you need to physically head over to a bank and get that changed."

...

So what was the purpose of posting a helpline that cant actually help me on the back of your card?

And as mentioned earlier, I have no car. Which means, I have to bum a ride off of someone there.

So yah, thats my last month of living in a nutshell. And if you'll excuse me now, I have a 3 paage paper to write. Without microsoft word.

HURRAH!