I've moved my stuff to a new account I won't be posting any new Art on DoddProductions anymore.

the new account is Ookamika I hope to see ya'll on the new account, and that I don't loose anybody in the switch.

I just got back from my first day at the new job, It was orientation and ^-_-^ZZzzzzz

Well, let's just say it was boring. I hear that tomorrow they will have me doing some quizzes on the computer that may take two 8hr days to complete :\ I'm going to be having lots of fun this week.

But I'm positive, I have a job that pays well above the minimum wage, and I'll have some $ in my wallet.

Today I woke to the ringing of my cell, my sister was on the other end and she sounded quite shaken as she told me that the car was on the edge of the hill leading down from our driveway. So I rushed out and found the car halfway over the edge, and after further questioning I found that the car had stalled, rolled backwards.

The power steering and the breaks had both given out when the car stalled, how they had avoided going over the edge I have no idea, God's angels must have been working some over-time. (as you can see I can't take all the credit)

But after much pushing and tugging I was able to get this unreliable vehicle back on the driveway, and push it into a more level parking space. (That's the part where I'm a hero )

To top it off this vehicle is only 2yrs old!

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To add to that yesterday I finaly got that interview. but what was cool hapened as I was waiting.

So I was sitting in my car listening to my tunes and drawing, when out of nowhere comes the cry of a women in distress, "NOoo, STOP!" I look up from my sketchpad and there in the next row is a cart speeding toward some parked cars, I toss my sketchpad into the passenger seat, jump out the door, and race to intercept the wayward cart.

I catch i and bring it to the one who cried out and she was like, "You're my Hero." and I was like, "All in a days work mam" So I grabbed my cape threw it over my shoulder and took off like a speeding bullet. . .

Ok, maybe I didn't have my cape and I can't fly. . . But hay I felt pretty good, and to top it off I got the job. (If my "pee in a cup" thing comes back (-).)

Oh and did I mention I've got a cold, I don't get sick much but when I do It's bad. So all of yesterday I felt like crap, and today I'm bed ridden w/ a headache, "stuffy" nose, and a stomach that wants to go into rebellion.

I had an Interview today. Well. . . I was supposed to have an interview. I was scheduled to talk to an apartment head at Sames club (Wal-mart bulk foods) about my application. I drove all the way to town at our scheduled meeting time, and wold ya know it. there network was down and they couldn't print out my application to go over it w/ me. "Agh!"

They told me to come back later and we scheduled a new meeting for the middle of the week. Again "Agh!" I have to waist gas for another trip to a meeting and I don't even know if it will result in a job.

I wish we had public transportation around here. Like they have in New York or Europe.

Well this is my first journal, I've been around long enough that I guess I should start one.

This day (5-12-08) is my last day of college before summer break. And I need to get a job. I've been living off of my earnings from last summer and graduation $. I'm really not to picky about what kind of job, but anything having to do w/ computers or media would make my summer.

But hay, life is good, I have my laptop with a smoken. . . (well everything I love this thing), no-one in my family is sick, and I have creativity out the wazo. I believe you can expect quite a few new submissions over the next few months, I want to try my hand at a few new things this summer like painting and sculpture but we'll see. . . (now to get me an industrial size scanner.)

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In other news

My family is trying to adopt some kids from Liberia. It has been going for a month or so (i prob should have journaled sooner ). but we are all a bit inpatient we were told it would take about 3 months so we still have a ways to go but still things seen to be going so slow.

"when are they going to bee here, why is this taking so long"
- My dad, 2 weeks after we had started the process