Ah My idol, my hero, my... something meaningful and thoughtful perhaps.
In the middle of working through our latest college assignment I have come to realise that if my collection of 10 or so art related books are not enough for me. I must own an animation book. Or a book created by an Animator. (Animation For Dummies) would also be appreciated XD.
Glen Keane. I have looked up to him for many, many, many years. Since I first saw The Little Mermaid and wanted to be a fish. But those days are gone, I have matured and grown.. And now wish to be an actual Mermaid. Breathing and Living underwater with the ability to have your way with men and go nom noms? ah, thank you ;).
But my mythical career goals aside, I do want a book, even if it is his failed sketches which he stamped, chewed and spat on. I would frame it and put it on my wall. Complete with little stickers and perhaps a Rio Poster of some sort.
It's times like these where I wish we weren't in the midst of an economic crisis, or if I had a job of some discription. But alas not only am I underqualified I have complete lack of time to apply for a part-time job. XD Lucky me huh?
A conversation with my mum got my attention today, we were discussing several of my cousins, two brothers and a sister. The daughter Gemma is currently in Australia, living 5 minutes from the beach and near where she works. The 2nd Eldest brother Martin after finishing university within a week got offered a social working job in Boston and currently lives there. And finally the eldest Kevin was going to go to Tazmania, Australia but at the last minute got offered a PHD in France.
Keep in mind these cousins of mine live even more in the middle of nowhere than I do. And thay my lovlies is saying something.
The difference though, between myself and my cousins. Is that whilst I was (And still am) cuddled and snuggled by my mum.Their aunt told them where to shove it and to stop sitting on their arses and get jobs (lovingly of course XD)
sounds slightly harsh I am aware but you can't deny the results of tough love.
Golly gee my thoughts seem to wonder, not that any of you mind I think. If anything it's entertaining.
Speaking of entertaining I really want to go on Masterchef. Not to cook. GOD no, unless you want burnt water. I want to eat their food, because dear lord.. It makes me so very hungry. You also know that once the camera's are off the judges and main chefs go 'OH MAH LAWD FINA-LEEE' *GORGES*
I am on to you food television, so very on to you.
Until Next blogging ie. When Shauna get's stuck on a thought.
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