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Mon Jun 16, 2008, 6:32 PM
Yep, dA has become a place where I see what my favourite artists produce, and comment on friends' journals.

Don't expect any more art from me, though I'll be leaving my gallery in its current state.

Oh how things change :)


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  • Mood: Happy
  • Eating: Spelt & Kamut sourdough w' butter and honey

My Sapphires

Sat Mar 22, 2008, 1:15 AM
A love-affair with snowboarding sees me return to it this June.

November 2004, age 17:
I graduated from highschool/Year 12. Didn't go to uni; worked full-time instead.

June 2005, age 17:
Took a road-trip with then-boyfriend-now-fiance, let's call him J. We drove to another state (itself taking 3 days, 2 nights), to work and snowboard/ski for as long as we could. We slept in the back of a Landcruiser in a caravan park, cuddled every night, enjoyed the longest time we'd ever spent together successively. In the end, we stayed for a month, heading home due to lack of money. But while we were there, I fell because of and in love with snowboarding. Rental gear got me on the mountain, though I found some Burton boots in a store that fit me like a dream, and a Burton snowboard that oozed style, good looks and amazing abilities. Lack of funds stopped me from getting the boots, and lack of funds and skill stopped me from getting the board. All in all, the trip caused me some physical pain - I didn't know how to snowboard, but learned the hard way - and a lot of good times, which I will never regret.

January 2006, age 18:
J went overseas, to Canada *envious*. He snowboarded for about 5 weeks, and brought back a sexy sexy snowboard and a set of bindings for me. (I paid, o'course.)

July 2006, age 18:
J proposed to me :love:. I accepted.

February 2007, age 19:
J and I took a 2 week holiday to Niseko, Japan. Wow, what a wonderful time! It seemed to last forever, but just the right amount of forever. The price was great, the snow was better than I'd had in Australia ('05), and I had all my own gear, finally! Things fit! My board was lovely! Oh, wait. My boots were crap; they didn't fit properly, they were a last-minute buy out of desperation for something that I could use. They 'didn't fit' so badly that some of the rubber on the sides was cut/shaved off in an effort to make them fit in my bindings. (Unsuccessful.) This caused my set-up to be unresponsive, and so I didn't have full self-confidence when boarding. But, well, can't complain too much. I learned my lesson - get boots that fit! Ones made by the same brand as the bindings!

March 2008, age 20:
J and I discussed the idea of going to the snow again in late June. Hmmm, seems feasible; a week for just under $1,000. I'm willing to shell that out in order to go snowboarding again. Of course, I can't go with the crappy boots I used in Japan.
One trip to a store in the city later... I'm pleased to present my wonderful new boots:
Burton Sapphire (the black and red ones).
They're responsive, decently priced, and the colours will go well with my pants and jacket. And, they will fit in my bindings!

Woo!

<3



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  • Mood: Happy
  • Reading: Path of Daggers (Wheel of Time) again

8mm is for sissies.

Thu Jan 31, 2008, 10:56 PM
Though it was weeks ago, I haven't written anything about the Sufjans Stevens concert at The Tivoli. Well, all in all, not to beat around the bush, to find the point and get straight to it - I loved it. It was a great night! Pete (*khao-pete), Ants (~tag-zero) and I all went, found a spot with a good view and not too noisy neighbours. Sufjan and his crew made the night as great as I was hoping; it was fun, funny, amazing, stirring; all 'round I had a wonderful time. It left me with even more love for his songs, his music, the imagery and the meanings.

Next concert? Jens Lekman! On the 5th of March at The Troubadour. Oh boy oh boy oh boy! :excited:

In other news, my TAFE course starts in just over a week. I'm really looking forward to it! My only worries are that I don't yet have a job to go to, and that I don't know what writing books to buy. It might seem trivial, but what I write in, on and with does matter to me. I've spent a few lunch breaks in Officeworks staring at the Spirax range, trying to decide on books. A4 is almost a given size, but do I want 120 pages without margins? Or 140 pages with margins, filing-holes and two pockets at the front? I want the pockets, they're very useful for storing loose pages, but I don't really want or need filing holes and I'm not fussed on margins. Damn! And another thing - what's with 8mm line spaces? Are you kidding me? What an ugly amount! Seeing it puts me in mind of 13 year old girls writing in their diaries, with big circles over the i's and depressed poetry (optional). Thankfully, most of the Spirax range has 7mm lines, which makes me a happy girl. I have my favourite pacer, my normally-favourite black ball-point/gel pen (0.7mm) that’s now competing with a new set of (0.3mm) gel pens, a little pencil case and a few other things. I’m feeling pretty good about it all! Orientation is this Monday.

That's all for now. :)


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  • Mood: Happy
  • Listening to: Sufjan Stevens
  • Reading: Lord of Chaos (Wheel of Time) again

I can haz TAFE plz?

Wed Jan 9, 2008, 6:04 PM
Reading has always delighted me. Fiction is my preference, however if left alone with something that's got words on it there's a damn high chance that I'll read it. Perhaps that's due to a mix of curiosity and love of reading, but my statement stands.

There are many times that I have been reading, perhaps a book, a menu or an advertisement, and I've thought, "That's not how that's spelled," or, "Well, that could be taken a few ways." I'm not perfect, and I know it, but I tend to find spelling mistakes when I read. When I see things typed up on the computer I often want to change them, to make them flow better or be easier to read or more logically formatted. Why? There's something inside me that drives me to do so.

Over the past two years I've thought about what career I'd like to pursue. All through my early years of high-school I thought I'd become a psychologist. (I hear it can stem from the desire to heal oneself.) By about Year 11 I realised I no longer wanted to do that (and I'd certainly stopped being So Messed Up).

My thoughts on a career varied. "Oh," I thought, "a Photographer, that would be awesome!" But it seemed like a tough industry, I wondered if I could really make it, wow it's pretty expensive, do I really have the talent, no, no maybe not. Well then, being a Graphic Designer sounded great! For a while. After losing interest in that, too, I wondered if I could make a living from proofreading. No way, that must be a pipe dream. Then along came Naturopathy (again, stemming from the desire to heal myself mixed with helping other people). But then I lost interest; so many years to become one, I don't think it'll fit with my other life plans, and so on. Safety Officer? Auditor? Systems Analyst? The thoughts came and went. I wondered, could I get paid to proofread? Bah, probably not. Who would hire someone just to sit around and read books all day?

I looked into it, though, more thoroughly than ever before. Why not? I enjoyed reading. I easily picked up mistakes in what I read. I liked to change things so that they're easier to read or so that they make more sense. Surely I could put all of these together?

While searching the internet I saw associations of proofreaders, the world over. "Wow, is this too good to be true?" From there I followed the road down towards different types of editors. Copy editor, book editor; yeah, that sounded good. Next stop, what sort of qualifications do I need? Uni wouldn't provide them for me - Bachelor of Creative Writing, are you serious? Only one unit had to do with proofreading, and I couldn't 'creative write' to save myself! Well, TAFE was the next place to look. Search: proofreading. Search: editing. Success! Diploma of Editing (Publishing), an 18 month course. I liked the sound of that. And after looking at what the course entailed, I really liked the sound of it.

My application was submitted in September 07, and I was told to wait until January 08 to hear of my acceptance/rejection. Looking back, the time seems to have flown. But when I looked forward on that September day, January was forever away. The wait was made all the more nervous by knowing that I was most likely going to get in. Everyone who applied in 06 got into 07. My OP from high-school was good. I've been working since I finished school, and my work areas have been relevant to the Diploma. But "most likely" isn't "definitely". "Most likely" wouldn't cushion the fall if I organised my year around getting in to the course and then ended up being rejected.

Thankfully I won't need a cushion, because I feel like jumping for joy over the news that I've been accepted!

My first day of class is February 11.

Boo. Freaking. Yeah.

:D



<3

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  • Mood: Happy

I make hamburgers, I get all the girls

Tue Nov 27, 2007, 9:23 PM
The Whitlams played in Brisbane last Friday and Saturday, with the Queensland Orchestra. I went to their Friday concert and fell in love all over again :heart: It was amazing, wonderful, moving, touching and, and... :faint: oh, yes; thank you.

J & I have moved out of the 1-bedroom flat; we're now living in a house (how glorious!) on the southside of Brisbane. There is plenty of room, which is a nice change. And our neighbours are on a whole different block of land, instead of sharing our walls!

There are only a few weeks left until I hear from TAFE regarding the Diploma of Editing (Publishing)! The chances of me getting in are good (no jynxing, plzkthx?), and I'm looking forward to engaging my brain again :)

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  • Mood: Happy
  • Listening to: The Whitlams (in my head)

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