contrary to possible belief, i'm still alive. barely. and i have SO much to write about. later. this semester, school decided to take over my life.
no, really. my. entire. life.
true story.
it's actually been a pretty rough few weeks. sickness, stress, and frustration has somehow sneaked their nasty little selves into my life (and they won't leave me alone, the meanies). however, i just have to keep remembering this:

however, at times i want to just punch something (
thing, not some
one) just to get the energy of frustration out, then move on. and i think that occasionally, that's okay too. i guess that's what running is for. :]
ps, i found the image on the website of a company who e-mailed me, asking me to apply to be one of their networked freelance graphic designers......??