Yyyyyyyyyyyyeah, so here I am *makes an awkward comeback*. I know it's been four months since my last post and I supposedly promised to post more often, but... well... urm, yeah, HERE I AM THOUGH.
Been busy ever since school started. Oh, right, I'm not in school anymore, uni that is. That's unfortunate though, I'd be happy to go back to the 10th grade, life was fun, unthinkably beautiful girls all around, everything was great back then. But now I'm in teh universities, where old people like me hang out. But oh well, I got into the RISEBA Institute of Architecture and Design (as they call it now). Everything lecture wise is in English, atmosphere is kind of good, homeworks are large too. Right now I need to make a pavilion on a given site plan (which happens to be the front of our faculty building, fun). One thing I do have noticed though, I've gotten into more things now that are not or minimally connected to architecture since I started studying. Is that good? I've always liked diversity and I do appreciate it.
The best thing about studying at uni is that I get to go through old Riga every day, I specifically take a route over the Vanšu bridge and through the old town just to breathe some of that great old town air. I love visiting it every single day. Especially when I have time to have breakfast or dinner there. Too bad I didn't go to school near the old town, that would've been so great, I could imagine going to have a dinner in some cozy place during a break.
Oh yeah, my exams went very well back then. I was afraid I might miss both of them though, firstly I couldn't find the RISEBA building as it was hidden in a cave or something, it took me 20 minutes to find it with GPS, good thing I had some time reserve so I made it on time. On the second day I went out with time reserve too. Little did I know that I forgot the receipt for the exam. Went solid 20 minutes to my trolley stop, went into the trolley and right when I was standing there inside the trolleybus, I realised I had forgotten the receipt at home. So I ran that distance back home, took the receipt and ran back to the stop, all of that in +30°C. Luckily for me I ran back on time to another trolley which I got into, was sweating like a BOSS, all the way to the uni and inside. There were a lot of people there, I was the only one that was covered in sweat lol. It looked awkward, I realised that before I went in there, I knew that I had wet patches all over my shirt, but not a single fuck was given that day. I did get a nine for the exam, I was very surprised, but didn't get into the scholarship group.
I actually don't know what else to write now, I'm sitting here with my sketchbook open and writing down some ideas. I'm also planning on visiting the UK on Christmas, he he. Though I'd much rather spend Christmas at home. I love Riga.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Sunday, June 26, 2011
A New Era
Am I back?
Nonchalant my great fans, there is still some life in the veins of this blog on the great Internet. My life has changed drastically throughout this half a year and I think it's time to finally start all over again and continue blogging my ass off. I won't get into the details of exact changes, but you, oh the great ones (my fans, readers and worshipers), will notice the changes in my posts and my language (that's probably because I've gotten pretty rusty in this Inglizh language).
So, to shape up my English and talk about some more useless stuff, I'll start blogging once again. My previous posts were just too good to leave them dying of lonesome here. I've really got no idea when my next post is due, but I've come here to try my best... So maybe this year. In the mean time I've got to start finally drawing at home, but that's what I've been saying for past howmanymonths. Gotta man up and finally start doing it. Been there, done that. Tomorrow, really. I'm pretty weak at making myself do something, that isn't good, now is it? I've got some portraits in mind by the way, just got to ask permission (who am I kidding?) and the road is clear.
By the way, I ran into a father of one of my classmates the other day and it was one of the most awkward moments in the history of time. We greeted each other, shook hands, he asked me how the holidays are for me, I answered "good" and asked him that same question back, he also replied with that same answer. So we just stood there and stared awkwardly somewhere and didn't say a word. I kind of shifted away with some nodding, but that was really awkward as hell, let me tell you.
All right, I was hoping this would be a-couple-of-lines-post, but... oh well, that's that. I'm coming back someday soon, so this kind of was a reunion (?) post. YAY for illogical sentences.
- X
Nonchalant my great fans, there is still some life in the veins of this blog on the great Internet. My life has changed drastically throughout this half a year and I think it's time to finally start all over again and continue blogging my ass off. I won't get into the details of exact changes, but you, oh the great ones (my fans, readers and worshipers), will notice the changes in my posts and my language (that's probably because I've gotten pretty rusty in this Inglizh language).
So, to shape up my English and talk about some more useless stuff, I'll start blogging once again. My previous posts were just too good to leave them dying of lonesome here. I've really got no idea when my next post is due, but I've come here to try my best... So maybe this year. In the mean time I've got to start finally drawing at home, but that's what I've been saying for past howmanymonths. Gotta man up and finally start doing it. Been there, done that. Tomorrow, really. I'm pretty weak at making myself do something, that isn't good, now is it? I've got some portraits in mind by the way, just got to ask permission (who am I kidding?) and the road is clear.
By the way, I ran into a father of one of my classmates the other day and it was one of the most awkward moments in the history of time. We greeted each other, shook hands, he asked me how the holidays are for me, I answered "good" and asked him that same question back, he also replied with that same answer. So we just stood there and stared awkwardly somewhere and didn't say a word. I kind of shifted away with some nodding, but that was really awkward as hell, let me tell you.
All right, I was hoping this would be a-couple-of-lines-post, but... oh well, that's that. I'm coming back someday soon, so this kind of was a reunion (?) post. YAY for illogical sentences.
- X
Friday, February 11, 2011
King's Speech
What a shit ending this day has. I feel used, guilty for everything yet everything's still so incomprehensible. What is going on with me and everything around me is still beyond me, is waiting and doing nothing the answer? Give me a sign.
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