update: we’ve had over 40 applications to take part in this already! keep them coming guys! we also went and purchased ourselves an nice big wall map and started putting pins in potential contributor locations. lets try fill the whole map!
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we’re starting a travelling book project! we’ve just had 3 amazing books made up for us by Helen over at badbooks the idea is to involve lots of our talented contributors to create 3 amazing unique art zines full of your illustrations designs and crafts! we’re now collecting adresses to send these 3 books out to each book will be drawn in had things stuck into it and genrally abused by each person. it’ll then be passed on to the next person on the list and the next and so on, until all 3 books are full and we have an awesome collection of amazing work! the finished books will be mailed back to us scanned and uploaded for the everyone to see!!!
it doesn’t feel right when your batch mates are encoding for their class next term and i don’t because i’m graduating this term well hopefully haha!
me and a close friend of mine had a fight, and told me that i need to fix and solve why i become like this.. (a selfish, childish, emotional guy) and she told me that we need to have some space first because i made her life so negative or miserable because i always tell her negative stuffs that made her unhappy and hurt, and i keep sucking her personal space for that so we agreed that will never talk to each other for now or at least until i fix my self.
Week 1 was hard for me, because in day 1 of week 1 was my first time to cry in my bed when i sleep at night, because i really don’t want to lose her as a close friend, because she’s a real catch.
Week 2 I bought a blank notebook because i want to keep a journal, a journal that will help me change by retracing my steps, so i started writing my life in 2nd year college because it was the year when we became friends. While writing on my journal i solved something that me and my friend cant remember for how long now, we cant remember how we met or how we became close friends, i know its kinda silly but yeah we really cant remember how we met, so we became friends because when we were 2nd year we had long breaks like 3 hours long, and she had PE at 7AM the morning and i had 11:30 class in the morning but even though i had 11:30 class in the morning, i go to school at 7:00AM then by 9:30 she goes to the caf where i stay, and there we started become friends and became close friend.
Anyway back to my journal, when i i reached my 3rd year college life i noticed something, I was really nice before, i was not selfish, im not emotional, i’m not childish, i’m a type of guy who likes to be happy and doesn’t like sad stuff and i said to my self “man past Pai is awesome!” at that time i really wanna kick my ass so hard that my nose will bleed.
When i reached writing my 4th year college life on week 2 day 2 i got annoyed and mad at my self, i wish i can get out of my body and kick my self in the ass, and realized how much i hurt her, because reading my journal showed me that I’m a selfish, childish person. i don’t want to be like this anymore, i wanna go back to my old self where I only see happiness in my life. On week 2 day 4 I started changing my life back to the old happy me by reflecting to my journal up until Week 4
I am confident that i really changed for good and i can prove it to her that i changed
the only problem is when? when can i prove her that i changed? when should i start talking to her? when should i start being close friends with her again? what if she gets annoyed, and ruin her day again.. i guess ill never know until i try talking to her again.
but not now… since she has thesis and i know she’s having a busy month.
I just realized i haven’t seen her for 1 month now, and i miss her so much.
“Dear Lily and Marshall, I don’t know if you know this but I never took your names off the lease. Well today, I took my name off it. The apartment is now yours. And I think I finally figured out the best thing to do with Robin’s old room. See for me this place had begun to feel a little haunted. At first I thought it was haunted by Robin, but now I think it was haunted by me. Well no ghost is at peace until it finally moves on. I need a change and I think you do too. This apartment needs some new life so please make our old home your new home. It is now ghost free. Love, Ted.”