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                <title>What the bleep do we know? And MFA Boston school</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 00:26:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~MFA Boston School Trip~<br /><br />Well itÂs been awhile since I blogged. And yes there is homework to do but whats on my mind or my past experiences is important to write down too. Well I guess since the MFA trip happened yesterday, IÂll talk about that. Me and maps donÂt fly well, it may be pictures but itÂs like itÂs a line on a map and you follow that, itÂs like uh yeah where is the line where IÂm standing, how do I apply that to the actual road? So yeah, got my usual riverside train you know and got off, only saw on familiar student (keep in mind I know like 3 people in the entire school and I have no friends at all here ha except maybe my English teacher) lol! Well anyways, I followed him and asked if he was in KyleÂs class (aki teacher name) and the student I knew was but I needed something to start out with plus I wanted to double check if he was in the class. We were suppose to meet on the Fenway Cooperation in the back of the MFA. Of course this was on a tiny map, and for another again maps yeah..eh donÂt follow it, which I ask how come..but IÂll talk more on that on the topic of What the bleep do we know? Eventually I followed him, course I felt like an idiot because the student knew just by the map where to go, itÂs like HOW THE HELL DO YOU READ THESE THINGS lol a map is suppose to help, not get me confused haha!  Anyways as frustrated as I was, we got there early, was suppose to get there at 1 in the afternoon. Now normally my regular drawing and perspective class starts at 12:30 noon but since it was a special trip , he made it for 1.  Kyle my teacher, gave me the sheet to do in class and what was to be explained for the homework for next week ( which I still gotta do).  He explained all the rules, I tell you, the MFA is SO strict on rules, you canÂt even lift your arm or you will get thrown out. Plus my teacher said, if you get kicked out of the museum, you will automatically fail on the sketchbook midterm thing. I was like wow dude thatÂs alittle harsh especially if it is just lifting my arm and all the previous work I would have done I would have automatically failed anyways, meh A.I rules itÂs almost like being in the military I bet or about the same strictness.  We had to put our portfolio bags, backpacks and toolkits in a huge bin the MFA had for us to put our stuff in..again weird procedures that IÂm still unsure of why. I havenÂt been to a museum since the Washington DC trip ha which I loved being with everyone and would do it all again if I was ever given the chance. Anyway, we had to draw 10 things on the list on the sheet, 2 perspective paintings Urg perspective to math like thatÂs why I suck at it terribly lol. The rest had 1Âs listed on each item.<br /><br />1 Symmetrical Balance<br /><br />2 Asymmetry<br /><br />3 Focal Point<br /><br />4 Rule of Thirds (landscapes)<br /><br />5 Triangular Composition<br /><br />6 Figure/Ground Composition (Positive/Negative)<br /><br />7 Rhythm Compositions<br /><br />8 and lastly one of my choosing in the gallery to draw from<br /><br />So yes I drew these, the hard part was finding the right name for the artist, the date and what the paintings were called. Even now I bet I put the wrong artist in and next week our 10 sketches are due along with a full sketchbook inspection which means I better have those right artists and dates stuff that he may take points off ( oh boy I hope not) and I better not get a bad grade even if I tried my hardest and my perspective drawings may not be up to part. Getting from MFA back to school was gonna be tough, I was so slow at doing my drawings, everyone basically left, even my teacher which just left so I was like alone and wondering..uh where did everybody go, the teacher didnÂt even explain the homework. I donÂt care if itÂs the packet, it needs to be further explained for my tiny brain cells to get lol. I guess IÂll have to do the best I can. So I left for my Fundamentals of design class..yeah I was 20 minutes late. And if you know the A.I rules, a half hour late = an absence and if you get like 4, well that means all the work you put in well will be crap, your grade will lower no matter what. That means your job to one, not screw the time up and two donÂt be sick if you can help it, as they say NO EXCUSES, still I think harsh but hey itÂs A.I where talking about, private I guess are stricter therefore ha kinda meaner I think. There was like an accident at the West campus, so when I arrived my teacher was gone I guess finding out what was going on. Kids had to be evacuated but I just arrived so I was like what is going on. She didnÂt know I was late I think ha but I left her a message so she will probably now know that I was late, (meh darn it). I had to mount my project I did on the board, again measuring is math and fractions which I suck at, why , well you will have to ask my brain for that question lol.  And on the grid, I did in Mircon marker and I wasnÂt suppose to do that... ]]></description>
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                <title>Orientation (Emotions 101) :)</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 19:57:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As you probably know, today was my orientation. And I apologize for those reading this is stressed out because of me, if you know me then you know that me worrying and stressing has been with me since I hit puberty ha even before that but now even more so. So it started out early this morning, Karen, after arranging how I'd get there, was kind enough to drive me. I was going to take the A.I shuttle to Pine Manor College, little did I know that what it said on the orientation sheet was to go to the Chestnut Hill stop and catch the shuttle there. I was confused by this or how I'd get there but silly me it was easier than I thought but still sure enough there was one or two students that met up in the admissions gallery like me and we both had to go back to the T and get off the right stop. The two girls were Patty and Ashely. I talked a few sentences by my shyness and who I am didn't click with the other girls, they talked amongst each other. I jumped in a bit, but they just said yeah or cool or something in a one liner phrase. Once we got off the stop, my fear of finding the shuttle disappeared. It was full, so some adviors gathered us around for those who didn't mind walking. It wasn't far, it was kinda like an adventure, not that my A.I journey wasn't, but this involved some woods, walking across some streets and so on. There was a dome like building, it was called the Ellsworth Hall (auditorium) is where we all stayed. First thing was first, was to sign my name. They had letters like A-O or L-Z ! So I said my last name and a woman said over there. There I met my new admissions officer that I've been emailing for quite awhile but never met in person till today. I said my name and she's like oh Tammie, and she gave me some papers, and a sticker that had the number 11/1 which she tried explaining to me which meant Group 11 and the 1 was for which group I was in for lunch later on in the day..something like that lOl. After we were settled, we went into the auditorium. First word I said was, WOW ha as to it was a dorm like kind, like with 500 seats or more. The lecture hall kind, and I never seen that kinda thing before only in movies and once at some school, I think it was Karen's Massbay. So we got seated, and all the staff/faculty came down the steps with high class robes, some wore different colors as they represented different majors which I thought was cool and I thought maybe I'll get a gown that had a gold sash and not just be meant for the high honor students like at Minuteman. Each speech was inspiring, it was our time, each students time to pat ourselves on our backs as we made it here. Day 1, no matter if we are older than 20 or had gone to several colleges, it was our time on day one at A.I. which I felt proud and honored to be here. Which as I have before, I thank the best person who helped me on my journey and that was Shaun *hugs*! While I did the essay to get in, and send my art work to get approved, it was he who helped me to my dreams, to make them come alive, at least the stepping stone that is. I'm not afraid to cry as I am not weak for that, nor is asking for help so I thank him from the bottom of my heart for that. Not to mention Tanya, a great supporter and a great friend to start on my college life. My sister Karen who has helped me as well as others, be strong in this time of need, that her shoulder is there for me to cry on when days are rough. I also thank Emma and Charlene on just being there for me and helping me with everyday things.<br /><br />Anyways ha got off topic abit there but still important to say, indeed this day was stressful but the stressful part is yet to come. After the lovely speeches, we met in groups, took turns discussing what our majors were and I gotta say, introductions in terms of public speaking, very scary thing when your me LOl. Then we had a crazy game of rock, paper, scissors, got the whole class of 2012 or around 2013 to join in a big circle and challenge each other. I did it a couple ha lost all games but I watched others. After that we went back into the auditorium and heard more wonderful speeches. This time it was on academic and conduct as we should read in our handbook one lady said. Then we had lunch, only two choices so I decided just to drink my apple juice. We met our animation group, I felt alone. Every one acted like they knew each other, and some that didn't jumped right in and were kinda being immature as one guy made fun of Sailormoon, my anime that I Love. So I bravely said, I like Sailormoon as I quickly rushed to defend my title as an anime geek LOl if you will. Some of these teens were acting like 5 year olds, and most I couldn't relate as one guy said his favorite show was Adult Swim, the kind of shows I guess that have foul language, awful non realistic animation and no moral or heart, I guess those shows are in, were as mine well are more discreet. And for the people that know them, they make fun of them so it was hard for me... ]]></description>
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                <title>Linus &amp; Lucy Piano Theme I'm Trying To Learn!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 13:43:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So yeah as you can tell by my facebook status and video posts, I'm studying hand movements from the Linus and Lucy kinda theme! As people in videos showed me, well said it on the videos, this song is played with alot of flats, just like You Got A Friend In Me that I wanna play haha what is with me wanting to play flat songs and songs that jump LOL I mean the Linus and Lucy song is a song that is not only jazzy but it only jumps at the big jazz section, towards the middle of the song. It's actually the first jazz song that I want to play! Another reason I want to play the song , is it has a fun bounce to it, it's a theme I recognize and just looks like alot of fun to play ha <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> looks amazing. There are so many piano songs that I want to play, some will have sheet music and others like scores meh not so much but I can always try and listen by ear once I get a bit better at playing the piano. The song is consistent in terms of beat, which I like, and then it jumps to the jazz section that I heard is not only the hardest to achieve in playing, but it takes awhile to learn. While watching this segment called The Piano Guy (as seen on youtube), he showed me how to the first part of the song is done, I wouldn't have known it to be flats and such if he didn't say LOl! And one advice that the Piano Guy's friend instructed, not sure it works for all songs, but for this particular song, it's best to learn the left hand first then the right before putting them two together! When I first heard it and remembered this theme, I went to my keyboard piano and tried to see what notes sounded like it, and it turns out ha I was off, I didn't add the flats or anything ha but I feel like I got the white keys down! Ha I have a list of songs I want to sing and play with the piano and some just sing ha my voice I hope isn't that bad haha! But this theme is just a theme I think, I don't think it has lyrics. The song is by a guy name Vince Guaraldi <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> he's amazing as far as this song is concerned! This song has alot of depth, feeling ha and so much rhythm! If you ever heard of it, then you know what I'm talking about! As with any music, I will keep studying, practice ha and hopefully more with my great piano teacher and special person to me, Shaun ha! He's amazing ^^ and I hope to be just like him in terms of playing ha but a hint of my own style!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Jump Start Among Other Things</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 15:51:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Out of all the things I didn't think I'd experience, was love. I was almost the nerd at school and yet I was always in sped ed classes so that always didn't make me feel too bright! Even today, as I went to my Finical Aid guy Micheal, the more he got silent when I didn't understand something, the more I felt like a 70 average loser! He would say what don't you understand, and to me that was absoulty everything at least that's what I thought in that moment. People to me who hate being called smart, don't realize what they are saying I think sometimes. While they work for it, they don't work as hard as a girl who was in sped classes just trying to work extra hard at all the simple things that all the normal kids could do when they were in say 2nd to 4th grade.<br /><br />I'm frustrated, that I lost so much during these past weeks, so much and it is only I that feel powerless, and unwanted, unloved, rejected, crushed, destroyed. Love is a beautiful thing, as I loved every minute of it, but then see what you have when it's gone, what your left with? For me, I'm left with memories that will most likely die, because without something to sustain a memory, they will wither like a melting snowflake before it touches the pavement. I can't laugh when I see other couples go by, I can't just see another guy and pretend I will find love again, if it means love with another guy, I don't want it. I've tried hard to get into school and be as independent as I can. Fighting for my dream of Pixar when in reality, when I had Shaun, he helped me to go to A.I when I thought it was just a mere dream. With Gian, we did a tour but after that, she never helped me filled out the paperwork like other parents, and I felt that I couldn't do it without her. With Gian I was happy, because I met Shaun, Andy, Jilly, Jessie, meh even Alyssa! Sometimes I feel like my move to Gian was fate, meeting all these wonderful people, in a town I grew to love and wished I was there now! And then, after graduation and Shaun and I got together, I swear it was like pure magic, something in my wildest dreams I didn't think I'd lose, people said we were such a cute couple, and that we cared for each other. And yet if I didn't do anything wrong, why am I alone, right now? Obviously it's me, stupid as you might think, I sometimes blame my brain for it, my brain does all the thinking, so I should have known what would make Shaun do such a thing. And for him to say, it would have been better if we never met, it's like what's the point of even being friends if you think you wish we never met? That means all the love I felt, and all the love he thought he felt, all the warm memories and even the small fights, he wishes none of that never happened. I don't mean to just say this like on air, but getting all on a journal isn't enough, my pain feels too big. Acting as if nothing ever happened, is not strong to me as he or anyone else might think.<br /><br />School stresses me out, people don't get it do they? I don't want to admitt but I really feel like there is something wrong with me, first I do bad on all testings, not to mention, all years of my life I had sped, not just when I was little, I had test after test after test, with the sped ed classes of course. I mean it, I feel too dumb for Shaun, that's why when him and Leaha laughed and talked all math like, I felt like dirt, now I look back, not only did I loose my love but I lost my self respect in terms of smartness. I always felt dumber than other kids, now I feel dumber than most adults. I don't mean to talk to negatively but like I said, I need to work twice as hard as everybody else, what I wouldn't give to have a gift like Shaun's, and while he hates when I say that, he really does not get what classes he's in, and when he says there easy, I almost want to cry, burst into tears because when I hear a class that is easy for him, I just look like what kind of brain do I have, honestly where did all my cells go, what happened when I was in the womb. A shy girl who has trouble learning most life skills, and people don't get why I fear most things, the broken homes is a factor and when you live in a troubled past...people don't get that part of you, the horrified images, they don't fade. They follow you, even when you try and forget what you experienced, they don't go away. I had A's and B's in school, some C's! Sped classes plus material that I could understand or try to was a plus. Maybe everyone was at the same level for science. But math, while practically everyone was on senior level math, college prep like trig and calculus, we had classes that had money skills which is important yet learning about fractions when you learned that stuff in 4th grade, there must be a reason why I couldn't grip that stuff. Because of Math, I have trouble balancing a check book, other people have no trouble at all. Most don't believe but when I see those other people, there like yeah I just sorta picked it up , or what are... ]]></description>
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                <title>Trouble Sleeping Yet Again....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 09:16:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I went to bed at 5 am, my sleep schedule has been like 3 or 5 am during the summer with no work or school. That will change when school arrives. But the past two weeks have been rough on my body, it's 9:08 and since I went to bed at 5 and woke up at 9 , my body can not sleep or rather my mind can't!! This has just gone alittle to far, I mean I'm eating most or all of my food now, but I don't want people to think I'm over Shaun, as I said I may never be over him, he was the one, my heart would know better than what anyone says! I wanted to do all sorts of fun things with Shaun this summer, like last summer, and we kinda did but I wanted to do something special for the fourth of July and that I think blew him over the edge. I've always been thinking of him and what special things we could do together, little did I know he was planning the big break up day, even if he was planning it, I wish he was planning to stop it, realize what he was loosing, and everyday I keep praying that time will bring him back to me, even though I've decided to be agnostic even though I was baptized as catholic, seems my safest bet anyhow, still this isn't about religion now, that stresses me out let alone Shaun! I thought of this Valentine's Day, when Shaun brought me flowers, I almost cried because he was always sweet and kind to me, and I told him that my favorite was tulips, he's like oh well then I'll have to remember that for next year, and now I cry just thinking that time will never come, he will always forget what flowers I like, what is my favorite song, my favorite color, who I am as a person! Parts of me thinks I don't matter to him at all , that I'm this small speck to him, yet he says he cares for me, how much do I really at this point? And I get sad that I've always thought about him, when we were together, even if I was away, some moments can't be explained, my mind would just think of him and I'd smile, but I honestly don't think he's ever done that with me and not only is that sad, but scary! I remember a few weeks ago well almost a month ago, we were at the same bridge in Lowell , I forget what park, but it was the same one last year that we sat at the water. At the corner of my eye that summer, I caught him staring at me, I was nervous, even our first date he was nervous , I felt a huge connection. Then that month this year, we went again, talked about me going sailing for the first time how at first it didn't sound as fun, then I asked what romantic things we could do and he listed them and I said smiling, go on and he did and I just rested my head on his shoulder. When I was sick that day, he made me apple sauce and oatmeal and he said..who's good to you, I said you are and I smiled, he took such good care of me, more than what a friend could do, at least not in that same way I felt! I felt so honored to be his girl, and people always say you will find a new love, and all those memories, the way he looked at me with those eyes, and the way I looked at him..how can a new love or boyfriend compare, I mean honestly? It's been almost 3 weeks, and I'm sure people keep saying..when will you ever be over this, I don't think I will and I don't want this feeling to go away, and I always keep thinking of the day when he will give up his heart to a new love and because he says he never loved me..it will be VERY easy for him to find a new love, it's just a matter of time, and he will be able to say I love you and not I THOUGHT I was in love with you! I will feel betrayed, hurt, angry , sad all those emotions that not only powerful but even more damaging then any other emotion in the world! I don't mean to linger on this, but this whole breakup has changed my whole being in itself, not sleeping or having trouble, the same with eating, people say that it's normal. Well if it's been 2 weeks or 3 people would say that's nuts, I swear once my mind is made up, it is made up and I don't think my mind can change not when it's about an important person such as Shaun! These memories as I like to call them, are glowing in the corners of my mind, their shadows leave a flicker of sounds, feelings,emotions, senses that you could almost feel but they are memories so you can't feel them, only remember them to the best of your ability!! I fear as time goes, so will my memories, they will fade, they will always be there but remembering them exactly how they were will go, and I don't want that..that's why every single thing we did, I wrote down, all parts of my life I write down so that those would be a reminder! When was I with him, I always said I was blessed, and that to keep creating memories with him good or BAD, was great with me because as long as I still with him, it's all good to me. That's what life is all about, sharing the good and bad and getting through the day with your love and that's what I was happy about....if it was all good well I'd start to worry because no relationship is that perfect I don't care who you are! Now I... ]]></description>
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                <title>DEEP THOUGHTS</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 13:07:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm listening to "This Use To Be My Playground" by Madonna as I write this, I've listened to it over 10 times in a row, and the lyrics are so meaningful and it's just hard that all went down last week, I've talked with my therapist, talk to friends and it never really works for me..I just say the same old things and I just think more and more. I feel so depressed because I'm closing my eyes..and sometimes I think my memories of him and every memory is slowly fading, slipping away from me, it's all I have left of HIM. My whole being feels absolutely destroyed, I try to skate and draw, things to get my mind off but when it's something this important and your love, it's hard to get your mind off. Most days my mind trails off to those last few moments I had of my love, it's sad and hard to come to accept that he's gone from me, not from my life, but in my romance life, my love life. The only I truly care about. <br /><br />I always wished that ever since he walked out of my door step, that things were different, that they didn't end like that, meaning didn't end at all, that we were as together as we ever were! When we were together, I would think of the memories ever so often, but now that he and I or not, I'm struggling to find each memory just as it was, and grip it with all my might, because if that's all I can have of My Shaun, I better not let go of the memories if I can't have what I lost! You may say I'm being emotional, childish or whatever badly you think of me, but I'm different from other girls, they say oh I'll get over him someday and will find another love, that's not me , I don't want anyone else as I keep repeating myself. I'm writing here because it's the only place that will listen to me, without him saying I don't wanna fight, when if the world didn't have conflict, our world would be a utopia and the more we live in that fantasy, the more we lose the grip of reality! Running away from a problem too just makes it hard, but then after days after consulting and keep talking, then to almost walk out the door again...well now that's running away from the problem at hand once again! I keep looking back, tons of regrets and always think it was me, if I wasn't the way I was , none of this would have happened. That he could not accept me for who I am and love me because of them, like me because of them. Because if that were true, he would love me and like me no matter what and would still be with me now! <br /><br />I will always think of this and cry, smile on other days, I had hoped that he would come back, surprise me in some kind of romantic fashion, just stare deeply in my brown eyes as I thought he loved, and just apologizing and kiss me and we would create more memories instead them fading now on a conveyor belt, melting my memories of us, I feel like my mind is almost trying to erase my pain and erase the memories most of all, and I don't want it too because if my pain is gone, I might stop feeling all together and that can never be good! Plus even if I wanted too, this pain is real and I can't just let it go because it's what I'm feeling and as my love said, you can't change what you feel. And I know that, but I wish he would look deep inside himself and see those times, each time of happy  moment and just smile and wish they were real again, as much I wish they were. I'm holding onto the past now, it's all I can do because yeah as friends the memories are there from school, but after we got together, I built on that and it was just a mountain of life, life I would never change, even the bad times in the relationship, the bad and good pull on each other and make the memory in the mind for me to see when I close my eyes and just try imagine the way it was!<br /><br />I feel so sad that I had to put a picture of the two of us on my desktop and just look at that as that is the only thing left of us together, because you can't store a memory , only the photo's taken of the memory! It is a nice photo though, we looked like such a good couple. It was just shocking, I mean one night we were talking, actually kinda disagreeing about wanting to be with each other on the fourth of July, I like always, cared so much for him that I wanted to share that special day with him. And like last time, he picked his parents, and while I love he's family orientate, more than I ever seen with any guy and I love that, I just wish I could turn back time sometimes, I know we all do at one time or another! A deep thought is like a memory in time, so I go down that road as often as I can, even if it's fading and it's not clear, I  must hold on to it, I must.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The saddest day of my life time won't fix anything</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 12:34:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't ever believe in love EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Caring is not as best as love, being in a relationship, feeling the eyes you love on you, stroking their hair, devoting 2 days without sleep for a song they wrote for you and saying I love you in it, don't believe it I know I did, I will always love him, ALWAYS and to prove it I already said months ago, if I can't have him , I don't want anybody else NOBODY EVER!!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Love Is The Most Complicated Emotion</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 07:42:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's 9 am and I can't sleep. When you have all this crazy emotions inside you and you can't see the one person that you need to talk to, what can I do other than write? Since I can't talk to my love, the only thing I can do is write, because I was forced to store my love inside for him so that he can work, it's made me sick. My heart is heavy like a weight, forcing pressure on me. And yet I love him, I love him more than anybody else and yet why do I feel  this way? It' Sunday and you'd expect me to be asleep or something since I'm not working yet, you'd expect it right? Because of my problems with Shaun, and I can't turn to him , he'd rather do his work than listen to me. I've been trying to call him and when he picks up I always wanna be with him, it seems to get my attention that he's has fallen more in love with his work than he was with me. And yet on the phone, he told me something that shocked me and I even cried my eyes out after what he said. My therapist said to wait till finals to talk to him, but I can't, I've waited 4 to 5 weeks it seems if not than it's about that time anyway. I can't, I can't take this anymore, I was skeptical about writing or waiting to talk to him, weather he reads this or not, if anything, this is for me so I don't feel the sick feeling anymore, or at least for today where I can be calm, course he will always be on my mind.  Ok, whew, this is what he said recently on the phone, and he only called me because Karen called him and told him Karen and I were fighting, on the 11th! I think he's slipping away, and I don't know how to make him see. He told me on the phone, that just ripped my whole heart, I almost feel like a dam straight up fool for pouring my heart and soul to him. Don't get me wrong, I still love him, and I always will, but it seems everything in my life, whenever it's good, it either gets worse  or I lose it completely from my grasp. Shaun said after his brother died, he needed someone to hold , he saw me and there I was. So I asked if he ever loved me during that full year, did he use me for his suffering? I do wanna be there for him but if he tricked me and loved me just for a shoulder to cry on, then was his love ever real to begin with? I feel toyed with, I feel confused, because he said it was because of Chris, yet....Shaun has shown more love to me in terms of romantic than anyone, no boy has ever made me feel like that before. All my friends say that wanting to spend more time with Shaun is not wrong, in fact it's surprising that he doesn't want the same thing.  It's sounds like a bad sign in fact, that he wants to see less of me instead of wanting to be with me in that time. I said to him I want to be valued by him, still be a propriety in his life, instead he says his dream is more. I feel almost insulted that I keep him in the highest regard possible, I think so much of him, and for past month or so, he has been thinking of less time with me? I told him, I want to be at the top of the scale of his work, you'd think I'd be the most important thing in his life, but I guess not, his work means more to him than love it seems. As my friend Jeff says, Shaun cares more about the industry than love, and he's right, Love is worth everything, why not have his dreams on top while keeping me on the top too, why does it have to be the other? He says it's like I'm making him choose, I don't want it to come to that, and I'm not trying to make him that way. Shaun also said we have nothing in common, and here is the real kicker that really made me lost my mind, IT WAS A MISTAKE to be his girlfriend, like I'm nothing, like I was something to be messed with. I was a mistake, I know he's going through alot with school, but I just want to know the truth, why would he say FOREVER if now he says, I don't see a future with you????? I told him I seem more broken up about all this than he does, he says I don't cry about things like this, well excuse me for being all this way but words like he said would make anybody break down, especially when they are so deeply in love as I am. Shaun said we have nothing in common, about months ago, when Karen didn't have a guy, and we were out for a walk in the dark, Karen ran off mad and sad because me and Shaun were flirting and he said to her, guess what the very same thing he said to me recently that I never thought would slip from his lips: WE HAVE NOTHING IN COMMON, he said to Karen, we just don't have anything in common, I have more things in common with Tammie. He said it like without a doubt in his mind and now....he says that I DON'T , he confuses  up to the point smacking my head on this keyboard right now!!! Shaun would kiss me like he meant it, so how could this because of Chris? He shown me love so deep and pure, he loves me , he has too, he said forever , I told him I wouldn't have given everything to him if it wasn't love, I sacrificed everything I had. You think you know a guy, you think you know him and he does this to... ]]></description>
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                <title>Growing Up Even Though I'm An Adult</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 23:15:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Now itÂs been four months...yeah IÂve been a bit bad as I have been in my own Journal, this shouldnÂt be any except to my blog..tisk tisk me!! So now itÂs time for the update, since itÂs been that long! So my interview wasnÂt an interview persay, it was an Âinformational interviewÂ which I had no idea who the guy was, what his company was called, all I know is he was into graphics. I now know alittle about him, Tom Kaminsky Design. Reading off his business card, his place is in Hynes Conventional Center at 361 Newbury st. Boston MA yada yada you know the rest. As I started my two mile journey to this interview, I wore my new never really worn spring interview like jacket from L.L Bean (orange) , they make good comfy clothes. Anywho, It was very hot out but for this interview I had to look nice, and plus I didnÂt have much other things to wear that were ready for me to use for today! I feel rather guilty that I had to have help on this interview, as some one once said, I was a damsel in distress (no offense to this person but this is how I feel) of course those words like damsel still hurts. So needing help is I guess not good, or they say I need help all the time, well when youÂve been sheltered from the world around you then pushed in the world alone when DSS is done with you, itÂs like ok IÂm in the middle of a strange vast world, now what do I do? How do I get where I need to be exactly? I mean going to this Âinformational interviewÂ was strange but it was a good deal of information. So I arrived at the greenline, and I was hesitant to get on the green line to get to the Hynes Conventional Center, not only to find that stop, but to meet Rosalyn as well, so I had two things that I stressed over..that and the fact of the interview itself, little did I know or failed to remember, it was just an informational interview, no money in that unfortantly.  Once I got to the stop, I popped out my Âhalf cracked cell mehÂ and I called Ros to say I was here and at the stairs where I was to wait or go get her. She called before hand and asked to meet at Mass Ave, the whole street for Hynes Conventional Center, I never been there so I donÂt do to well with uncharted/unfamiliar territory that I never been to before. When I do, I panic and shrike like a mad women, and when that donÂt work, I cry which IÂd have to be really lost for that to happen. And your probably thinking, Hey Tam, itÂs the easiest thing in the world, go ask for directions. Which...would imply not only talking to a stranger, but getting all sweaty and nervous, which also means , yes the big ÂSÂ the stuttering O.o donÂt you all just know me too well!!!  Me and Ros, sat in Donkin Donuts, discussed what questions to ask, made sure my portfolio was applicable. We went into this building that not only had like an outfitters, but many design like firms for floors, maybe one or two. We told the guy who we were here to see, Tom. We waited in a room, glass table, then Tom came out, shorts and looked like not an office type work guy at all, and eating in front of us too, maybe he was on his lunch hour ..for the time he scheduled us for. Who knows, it was my interview, it was me who had to dress nice. I talked to him, he looked at my portfolio, turns out he knew nothing about 3D graphic design work. He knows Graphic Design and that is it, and some know one thing and others know the whole charlata. My A.I.C. teacher knew 3D but knew some Graphics as well. And if you think about it, 3D is a type of graphic. People say 3D is a cartoon, well that is where I beg to differ, 3D I think means all 3 dementions, not drawn, anything drawn is a cartoon. So yes, he looked at my porfilio, told me that I should take every 3D graphic paper I had in there, and to take it out of my portfilio.  I didnÂt understand why, but as he kept trying to tell me, that my work was all fun like, was for fun and not marketable like...that I did it on my own personal time. Which I got on the offensive side but tried to speak calmly, I said that I think they werenÂt personal, not when my teacher gave us a project and we did it. I mean I might have made it a tad personal in terms of my interests, but I didnÂt get to choose what to make like a 3D video game or movie, I didnÂt get to decide what the topic was of my project, not for 3D, in my Flash class, I got to decide. Tom also said that I needed to apply like 3D stuff, like if I applied it to like an envelope or a childrenÂs book cover, basically market it, which I didnÂt go to school for marketing, IÂm going to school to animate. Sure it might help but thatÂs why in most businesses, they have a whole wide range of staffs that are for marketing, and the then their are the design staff.  Not all businesses run that way, but I guess that is how I think they work, or most of them anyways. We shook hands and left, I at first was about to go on the wrong train home, so I let out a gulp, nervously I asked a woman if this... ]]></description>
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                <title>A New Stepping Stone</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 23:39:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it's a stepping stone for a college student such as me. I had my placement testing for A.I New England Institute Of Art. I was so thrilled when I got the email of acceptance from the school of A.I, my congrats I got into the private hard school of excellence. These tests made me feel just a bit on the slow side, as every test I encounter, even things I do in my every day life. It is genetics as my friend said that I'm slower or could have this disability. I don't know what I got but I hate having it. Anyway, three parts of the test, one English, one Math and a special computer one where I had to answer questions like what RAM was, or how to do things in  Powerpoint, or Microsoft Excel, I never used powerpoint and Excel, and other questions like if I used other programs, mostly based on MAC which I haven't used MAC in a long time, I prefer PC myself and it's just too bad that I heard that all my things I want to do for my job are on MAC so to speak. The computer bubble scantron sheet was 99 questions, that seemed much, and just doing these made me more scared of school, knowing these questions wasn't fun at all, how will my 3D be fun if they are at all like these questions? Then I went to see She'ona  (Shay) all this time I pronounced it Shea so yeah >.> my day sucked, all part of testing I suppose. Shay does finainal aid, which I'm still scared plus taxes. Don't even get my going on taxes, I believe there is no purpose for them, they steal our money when it only pays for finaical aid if you apply yet it's paid for all the children who go to public school. And all that fix the roads and give teachers there money, money that I worked for, which is what I don't get, the teachers work and they get my money? Where is the justice, I don't see it? Yeah they get paid, I wanna get paid too but I make less than the teachers do.  I'm scared of loans, but now it is me who is swimming in the dark dangerous waters!! I need help with my taxes and loans and everything else, and it's a sad feeling to accept help, it's how I always thought to accept help is to say I'm weak. It's sad that I can't do these things by myself, like when my finical aid officer tried explaining me this stuff, I did not understand. I hate when my brain does this to me, I blame that because the brain is the power source for all information right? My job coach is not really helpful and I tried looking for internships also as she required me to, but is it right for me to be looking if she's the one getting paid and not me? I feel at the point to be giving up, I try to say to myself , lets face it, the only way I'll be animating movies is in Hollywood or some place like that. Because it always seems like that other world is beyond me, my face is pressed up against the glass of this other world of stars and animators...it seems impossible and I feel like I'm killing myself for this, I'm doing a 87,000 dollar school, the best in the league and it's all for PIXAR but if they don't hire me, then what, can I just create a dream just like that? Completely wipe it out, I don't want to do that, it's even painful just thinking of hurting my only dream. I tend to think ahead like so, but it's school and taxes and fafsa I need to be worried about. Not to mention this job thing, and moving, I'm so desperate to move, I hate Waltham and it's all it's gah so called rich atmosphere. Not like I don't want to have alittle wealth in my life, but to be completely isolated is not what I had in mind. All you see is cars  and fancy houses, and landscapers, tons who are there everyday getting paid through the nose just to get an impression on these folks. I just miss the city a bit, the subway and while it doesn't work to profection, nothing for transportation does, otherwise that's what you call a perfect society. I miss going Rollerbladeing at my parking lot on my 2nd home in Arlington Brooks Ave, wonderful memories, instead of going across the street to get there, it's 2 miles to the first bus, into Harvard and then that to Alwife station, down the bike path and to our street to the parking lot. It's more traveling than I would like, but I'm gonna try to skate alot this summer, I regret to say I haven't been Ice Skating at all for the past 2 years, Gain has my skates as well as Karen, still mad at her for mistake of giving us up but yeah won't go into that!!! So yeah, with school/taxes/living in this apartment, much can go wrong and some has, I mean for this school I better get Pixar, and if my school goes wrong like that money, loans, I'm so much safer not going to school, and just think I won't be as  broke either. Then again, no college will mean I will be in a tough spot to find my type of line of work! So it's a swap idea I guess you can call it. I feel so many people had it so easy, sometimes I wish I could get that, I've had it so rough that I don't know if I'll ever find that smooth bump in the road. I don't know, it's hard to explain all this in a way that'... ]]></description>
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                <title>Music Expression</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 13:11:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So Yup, thanks to Dan, I finally have the Child's Play 2 and Child's Play scores, YES ha score, speaking of which, yes they are scores and thank god he found them, I didn't seem them in stores. I can't tell how score music makes me feel, most all scores I think are beautifully composed and they tell a story, much like a script would!!! Before I get back to my score rant, I wanted to ask how do I put poems on deviantArt, do I submit it and if so, how? <br /><br />Anyhow, I'm board so I figured I'd write, and since I don't know how to do writing or poems on this site, the journal is the next big thing to write in. Anyways, like most music, I find score music the most thrilling, when it's this powerful, there is no need for words or lyrics though I find those important in music as well. Film; Animation and writing are passions of mine, Film such as Child's Play movies for example are wonderful, they are scary and full of adventure and not to mention a haunting murderous sound (in metaphorical terms)! And for animation, if you don't know, I am a big animation buff when it's Disney 2D or Pixar 3D not to mention Dreamworks of course. I watch the credits every time I watch a movie and when you hear the score with it if it is one, I just listen to every string and every violin whether it's first Violin ect. I could write a whole list of scores that I love. Me being a film buff, I got into scores, since I'm passionate about music I thought, I might as well get into scores since they are fun and full of expression. Even video games has score music for new games anyhow, I like them as well such as Soul Cailbur games, Harry Potter PS games just to name a few!!  With Christmas on the way, I was so happy that I got these two scores. If I had to get more scores in terms of Horror, I'd say obviously the first on my list now that I have the two are Child's Play 3 and Seed Of Chucky which both have amazing intros (Main Themes)! Dolly Dearest I love too but that would be also hard as I'm not sure if that even came out with a score. Another would be Dead Silence , the main theme , the beginning is so awesome, since I love piano that is in most scores, I loved it when I heard it, same for Alien movie series. As of non scary themes, I want Jurassic Park 2, as I already have Jurassic Park & Jurassic Park 3 which when I hear the second score as well as the first, it converts the score I hear and makes me feel so inspired to read the book. My Girl& My Girl 2 are another score I'd like to get , only I found 2 themes and that's about it. Still, even with no sheet music. The most expression I find in score music or any music, is when you hear it and you feel, you just feel anything and everything. Take The Little Women Broadway Play, Sutton Foster is my hero, she's pretty, she can sing with her whole heart and she is my Jo if you don't count the one from the movie. Or like Anne from Anne of Green Gables, Megan Follows is my Anne when I picture her when I saw the movie series, and now in the books of Anne Of Green Gables when I read it, I picture her. Music does the same thing, your form a mental picture of a scene or feeling and it just surprises me how sometimes you can have words or no words with inspiration for music creeps up. <br /><br />Composers like: John Willams, James Newton Howard (my girl), Cliff Eidelman (my girl 2), Graeme Revell, Pino Donaggio,Nick Glennie-Smith (Ella Enchanted) John Debney, Cliff Eidelman James Horner, Randy Newman, Thomas Newman, David Newman, Lee Holdridge, Jerry Goldsmith, Nicholas Hooper, Christopher Young, Christopher Beck, Alan Silvestri, William Ross, Bruce Broughton, Alan Menken just to name a few, are inspirations in my life that I continue to listen to daily. Music has a great effect on me, but it's mostly score music from Film & soundtracks that make my imagination soar. I hope to continue to explore new scores and be inspired by films I watch as well as all music in general. <br /><br />So other than living in my apartment and school is done so far, nothing new with me, just had to say a few LOl words on my love for Score music!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>What's New With Me!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 07:39:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey everyone, it's been quiet awhile so I thought I'd update you all on what's been going on with my life. It's been about 5 months ha <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> sorry about that. I started my 3D class in September 22nd! It use to be an 8:30 to 12:30 class but then they exstended it to 2:30, more work and hours means I finish up my class early like Nov 25th instead of Dec something. If your curious how my 3D work is going, I posted some of my 3D work on there. No animations, that is still new to me, but I have some modeling work which I'm very proud of <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> I take pride in my art. Still scared about my body, me being a hypercondract and all, anywho other than school and work at Starbucks, nothing much has changed...except for the fact I have my own apartment. It's still next to Antonetta's house, like a side apartment, but without Antonetta, 800 a month with no ulities. Karen and I are spliting the money. I've learned so much in this 3D class, I hope to get an internship soon. My boyfriend Shaun *hugs and kisses*, is helping me to apply to my dream school A.I New England Instuite Of Art, from there I can continue to do 3D while preserving my drawing talents and skills as well LOL ! Yup so that's all so far really. Thanksgiving is coming up, and our family is a bit screwed up too, I still love them but they aren't like most as my Mom favorites the baby sister Sam who's a jerk most of the time and yells at my mom ha but ok enough of my ranting and raving, can't wait for that holiday and Christmas hehe. Though, not like I'll be looking forward to walking 4 miles a day in the snow like I have been all this year, snow, heat and rain BLAH! Well break is over at school, so back to the 3D world I must go BYE EVERYONE *blows kisses* hehe!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Fear Of Death &amp; My Body</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 17:59:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I'm scared mostly of whats to come or what I might have. Ya see, at about 4 in the morning, I started screaming in pain, I felt very jumpy and I cried as I was in pain!! At first, I thought it was the pain from my bed because my bed isn't all that comfortable. I cried to Karen, she was still half asleep, I asked her to rub my back, to help me, I was in real pain!!!!!! She was there for me, and to that I'm great full, and I love her so much! I knocked on Antonetta's door, she of course had to call DARE and get them involved..arg!! I had to dig to find my copy of my health card. I was going in the ER (Emergency Room)!! It was at Newton Wesley because Waltham didn't have an Emergency room. In the car I felt that the more I tried to be calm and breath nice and deep, the more I felt the pain. I was whining, but it was the most biggest pain in my back and left side I ever felt in my whole life. I didn't know I could even go through with work this morning. I had four hours of sleep and this pain arise in which I don't know if it's just regular back pain, or something very serious!! I'm praying so much that it's not.  So I went to the ER, got some blood work done, and I did a urine sample. And then I went to the cat scan, it was very scary, a weird contraption. I waited hours with Karen and Antonetta, many doctors took turns to see me, but one was Andy something..and another guy I don't know his name, he said it kinda fast. After the test results, these doctors asked if I had any questions yet they didn't answer them very good! He said it was odd, I had a change in my screen like thing, he pointed out the white spots changes near or in the colon area. He said it might be Kidney stones. All this is scaring me. So right now, I'm listening to Dream Theater , the song "The Spirit Carries On", and "Answer Lies Within" and "Another Day"!! I hope it's not my kidneys or my colon. I really hope it's nothing to stress or panic so much about. I started to cry today and I prayed to god that I might die and I thought I can't, I have a life, I have so much to live for, I'm a bright happy person with dreams full of love to share everyone and the world. I'm a bowl of jello right now, and I don't know what to expect for later on in life, of what's to come. I'm scared of losing myself to death, and Shaun, and Karen and my family..that I will lose them to death or by health problems. I'm very fearful right now, I love everybody. I had to write today, so much to think about but if I don't calm down I'm gonna make myself sick with stress. They asked if I ate anything weird, or if I had alot of diary products, or if I'm pregnant, or if I had alot of pills within days or weeks. My back pain reduced and went away after I lied there. They said nothing looks infected. He said if you experience this again...I asked then do I just take laxatives , he's like NO, come straight back. I was scared of all this. I'm gonna make a light pasta dinner and I hope that when I go to sleep tonight that I don't have this pain again or any other pain. I have therapy tomorrow, I don't know how much help I'll get because she's not a physician doctor, but I'll try and talk as much as I can. I'm so happy I have friends and family who care for me with all their hearts, that's important and good to know! I'm gonna try to relax and just be myself...that bright and cheerful bright Tam, despite what I have or pain I might receive in later life. I'll try to be strong. And I hope I don't lose me or my family and friends now, my friends I wanna have till the depths of the earth, and my family I hope to have for a long time as well. I don't want to see death or anybody , not now or ever, not for a long while. I've dealt with too many things already.  Thanks for your support and reading *hugs everyone*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Randomness..I guess lol</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 13:48:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hiya everyone, I know I haven't been on in months like since Feb. Oh well, I mean deviant art is just something I"m not use too, not like facebook or myspace. I might update my Graphic Work later but I don't want other people stealing it! I just get so deeply attach to my art and I don't want anybody to steal it, it's mine ya know but I don't wanna go all the way up to Washington just to make copyrights like real ones for my art, it's crazyness plus I wouldn't know the first step anyhow. Well just a quick update I suppose *rolls eyes * lol I'm starting my 3D in August, my web and graphics class is now over for the time being. If you didn't know already, I go to A.I.C. American International College in Cambridge it was use to be called Clark now it's A.I.C. because of the new name, I get a free module so I choose 3D, that's what I wanted in the first place but never got, so I'm so thankful I get that. I lost my nana recently and my grandpa and my uncle ..those are within a couple years ago. It's been rough but I have therapy to help I guess.  I"ll talk to everyone later. <br /><br />-XXX-Tamj-XXX<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sorry Guys!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 09:48:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Haven't been on DA as much and I'm sorry for that. I just have updated art but I can't scan them >.< that bites and I'm sad to say I haven't drawn in the longest time, I really need to get back into the habit! I'll start today <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> promise. And I will start more of my story...well, about four stories now lol ha cause I had so many ideas!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>My First Time On DA (DeviantArt)</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 20:22:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi and thanks for visiting my gallery. I'm new to DA as I hope to be better with this site like I am with myspace and facebook. My art took me time to prefect as I love to draw and doodle. I like to create clothes for characters and stories too. :J so my first entry...ok ..bye hehe<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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