Actually i don't know how it'll end, but why not speculate? It's not like you can ruin the surprise by guessing correctly because either way, no-one knows the truth.
I have my interview to get into ANU's school of art ... next Saturday. And i haven't yet printed off the photos i've gone and edited. I need to draw and paint some more before i have anything decent to show. I suppose it doesn't matt er so much, since i'll be deferring next year to work and save up some money, and anything can happen in that time. Such as moving out. Which i plan to do around late January. I'll be moving in with and hopefully, if everything goes according to plan, so that includes getting myself a new job and getting up off my arse to sort out what i'll be taking with me. Thinking of compiling a list. Wondering which socks belong to me. Contemplating which two towels to steal (because honestly, who needs more than two when you only shower once every two or three nights? ... which, yes, i have gotten into the bad habit of doing).
That'll be all for now. Oh, except check out 's stuff. Lackadaisy cats. Awesome as hell.