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It's here and I've done it! I have finally graduated from Sun Prairie High School. After a long fought war to get good grades and survive the most difficult classes, I am now able to go to MATC to learn about animation and film. I think it would be a nice startup point until I can find a college in Madison or Wisconsin that actually uses film cameras for the motion pictures. I'm not saying that because I don't like digital cameras, I just think working with film is an artist's tool that needs time to get used to. And speaking off which, I've got drawing DVDs and a small magnetic drawing mannequin. I'd better make sure that I use them to fullest extent. And Chapter Thirteen for my fan-fic Star Trek: First Contact is underway. Hopefully, once I complete chapters Thirteen to Fifteen; I can get on to the next important part of the story which will be revealed.
Recovering From Sickness
So I’ve been sick for nearly two weeks now: a fever, dizziness, constant coughing during the night, along with other symptoms. Fortunately, I am getting better, and my voice is slowly getting back to normal. Whatever I went through was no fun at all, but I’m very, very glad it’s nearly over now, particularly the coughing.
Merry Christmas 2015
It was quite decent; I got a couple of nice sweaters, including a hoodie with something very, very funny with an X-wing targeting computer with the words “Stay On Target.” I also got some extra dice, an Imperial Shuttle, a Rebel Transport, a HWK-290, a TIE Advanced and TIE Interceptor, and an X-wing for the “X-wing Miniatures” It came and went as usual, though Dad had forgotten to get syrup for the pancakes we have every Christmas morning, but his girlfriend lent us some, and I had pancakes and scrambled eggs for breakfast. Last night, I had taken my friend of mine to see some lights that me, Dad, and David see every y
Missing Aunt Paula
Last Friday, and yesterday, I attended my aunt-in-law’s wake and funeral. She passed away on December 15th, after a long and sustain battle with cancer from September of last year. Aunt Paula was expected to last for six months, but she fought for twelve. I had hoped to give her a Christmas cards before she would pass away, but I never sent it to her or my biological uncle, Arnie until after she passed away.
The wake didn’t seem like too much of a big deal to me; just her friends and family attending. But it wasn’t until the funeral when I really started to feel the emotions get to me, if only for a short time. There was eu
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