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[02 Dec 2009|01:16am] |
I'm still in food service. I'm back in my somewhat cushy Barista position. For the most part my customers are awesome and I'm making decent tips.
Yet I'm still going stir-crazy. I'm still all pent up and jaded and unfulfilled.
I come home every night and Maresha is either passed out or damn near it. My social life has fallen apart. Working Evenings is easy but rough in the sense that I can't find extra employment and I basically have to resign myself to a completely fucked up sleep schedule.
I feel like I've come to the point in my life where I have to make the final decision of what the fuck it is I'm going to be doing for the rest of my existence... I've got plenty of options, being as multidisciplinary as I am, which would be great if I could just figure some way to tie them all together.
I've found myself better equipped than I thought I would be at this point without a focused BA or BS. I've a better art setup than just about anyone I know, including people who make their living in the creative fields. I've got sculpting and casting technique, but no time or space to work in.
I've been thinking about going further in my education, but so has every other schmuck who has graduated in the last year. I foresee a great surplus in those with Masters degrees, and with little to no direction on my part, I just can't see myself digging myself that much into debt without some sort of endpoint.
It seems like in this world, the people who succeed do so not due to what they know, but who they know, and I know very few people who are willing to give me a hand out or job offer.
Goodnight.
Wade Zarosinski-
Ah, to sleep, perchance, to dream.
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[22 Oct 2009|08:04pm] |
And two things: I'm at the Pizza Hut.
I'm at the Taco Bell.
I'm at the combination Pizza Hut and Taco Bell.
Also, I'm hyper-caffeinated.
Wade Zarosinski-
Back to work work work.
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[25 May 2009|02:56pm] |
Oh man. Quite the uneventful memorial day. We've been cleaning our apartment and playing with the bunnies most of the day.
My PC went tits up again... something happened when I updated the video drivers. Now windows won't boot up. So... yeah. Computers.
So yeah. Been working full time. Been trying to get D&D sessions together when the group has been available.
Also... I've had enough of television, but there's very little else to do right now... I can't tell you how many times I'm inadvertently drawn to watching "Guys on boats with crabs."
Cancun in 20 days. Graduation in 18. Gooo team.
Wade Zarosinski-
GET BACK HERE BUNNY!
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[26 Jan 2009|12:43pm] |
Wade Zarosinski-
About sums up what I did this weekend.
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[13 Jan 2009|09:05pm] |
So I love candy canes. But i hate when you get em down thin and they have those bubbles inside that eviscerate the tongue. Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Wade Zarosinski-
BLOODTONGUE IS BRUTAL!!!
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[10 Jan 2009|02:24am] |
So i've got class at 9 tommorrow morning... I try going to sleep tonight and at like 1:15 in the morning, this semi cab turns on its engine outside our apartment, and just lets it run.
I think it's still on.
Since when did residential areas become truck stops? Is making loud noises late at night okay as long as there are only medium density apartment buildings around?
Why the fuck is it not okay to assault the fuck out of something so inconsiderate?
Wade Zarosinski-
Knew he should have bought a crowbar when he had the chance...
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[16 Dec 2008|09:06am] |
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My back is freaking killing me.
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[19 Nov 2008|10:37am] |
YARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.
Wade Zarosinski-
That is all.
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[04 Nov 2008|09:33pm] |
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSsssssssssssssssssssssssssssss....
FIRED UP!
Wade Zarosinski-
Ready to Go!
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[03 Nov 2008|06:49pm] |
Hey. You. internet. My PC works again. This means I need more music.
Give me targets to fire upon with my pirate cannons.
Wade Zarosinski-
Comment now please.
PS, i'll post pictures of my Cobra Commander costume when Maresha gets home.
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*edit* You guys, Facebook has already given me about 60 artists and albums. Come on.
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[01 Nov 2008|08:43am] |
If anyone did not get enough Halloweening in last night, and you are in/around Vancouver, My parents are having a huge shindig at their house in Salmon Creek. it will be big. there will be drinkings. and bonfires. and costumes. Like me dressed as Cobra Commander.
If you're interested in attending, call me at 360-909-7574
Wade Zarosinski-
*yawns*
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[30 Oct 2008|11:19am] |
So I'm currently stuck at home because I have no car keys.... and after looking at what's on the schedule for today's class... I'm almost okay with that.
Wade Zarosinski-
Buses are for chumps.
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[27 Oct 2008|02:10pm] |
It feels like there is not enough time in the day/week to get the things done that I need to do.
Also: I'm able to write in the text field of Livejournal better than any other input method that I've been exposed to. This may partially be due to the fact that I cannot find my copy of Office. it is hidden, deep within the bowels of my apartment.
Yeah.
Wade Zarosinski-
OH WAIT THERE IT IS!
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[25 Oct 2008|12:42am] |
So, my lovely grandmother (Grandma Z) finished the main piece for my Halloween costume... It's perfect. Will hopefully post pictures soon.
Wade Zarosinski-
Yessssssss.
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[19 Oct 2008|08:30pm] |
Yeah. It's on.
Wade Zarosinski-
BRING IT!
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[06 Oct 2008|08:59pm] |
Last night, Could not sleep.
Today, unending turmoil.
Now, it's sleepytimes.
Wade Zarosinski-
Oh, and y'alls crazy.
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[02 Oct 2008|10:10pm] |
So I'm taking a break from homework to pop into the intarhub.... My class is intense, but i seem to be doing okay... I need to keep on top of things, but so far everything is understandable and do able.
also: I need a new/different backpack. carrying a huge chem book is killing my shoulders.
Also: new motherboard, and ram.
Also: 300$ more in books.
I switched into a chemistry/ecology/geology program. I'm hoping there be decent employment on the horizon.
Wade Zarosinski-
...goes in search of pain killers...
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[25 Sep 2008|12:34am] |
So: after a long bit of work followed by a couple days of running errands, I decided to try something I've been meaning to do for a while...
Get back into a bit of journalism...
I'm not going to be doing a whole lot, but I will be having my first meeting with the paper tomorrow as one of their potential Page proofers. I'll be scouring for grammatical errors, ill punctuation, Name-mishaps and general wasted areas. I may be coaxed into writing a few columns and/or strips.
I figured I needed to do something with my wednesday, and seeing as the office of the see-pee-jay is very close to the Art Annex, I will never be too far away from the forge.
I also hope this will get me writing again, drawing again, and generally not wasting my time as much. I plan on actually being at school a lot this quarter.
Twenty Credits with side projects... Here I come.
(IF ANY OF YOU WANT TO GIVE ME DRAWING SUGGESTIONS, I WOULD APPRECIATE IT VERY MUCH. Once my PC is usable again I'll need things to draw with my Wacom... and I work better with instruction.)
Wade Zarosinski-
I'm sure that I can do it if I just put my back into it.
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[10 Sep 2008|12:39am] |
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All the stress in my head just kind of popped. I've been in a pretty poopy mood due to the crazy events of the past while, but everything is starting to smooth out and organize itself. I'm currently fairly broke, but change is on the horizon, and I'm finally back to a solid 40 hour work week. 40 catering hours is just about the finest way one can get paid for serving food to hungry residential advisors. So things are looking up.
Also: thank science for my Union, getting me a livable wage up in this biznatch.
Tuition moolah is incoming, people who owe me money are paying me back, and I'm about to hopefully get rid of some of my possessions in exchange for cash or good kharma.
Also, as I have yet to mention on here: My bronzes turned out very well. I'll take pictures of the rough bronze sometime tommorrow. Keep in mind that they have not been trimmed, ground, buffed, sandblasted, textured, polished, or treated with patina. They have a long, long way to go. But they exist.
I'm thinking it might be sleepytime.
Wade Zarosinski-
Oh, astral plane, please bring me many ninjas upon which I can distribute wanton slaughter.
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