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Thursday, December 31, 2009

UPDATE ON JIMMY 'THE REV' SULLIVAN ...

HUNTINGTON BEACH - AN AUTOPSY ON AVENGED SEVENFOLD DRUMMER JIMMY "THE REV" SULLIVAN WAS INCONCLUSIVE AS TO THE CAUSE OF THE 28-YEAR-OLD MUSICIAN'S DEATH.

THE ORANGE COUNTY CORONER'S OFFICE ORDERED "TOXICOLOGY, MICROSCOPIC AND LABORATORY TESTS' TO HELP DETERMINE WHY SULLIVAN DIED, ACCORDING TO JIM AMORMINO, A SPOKESMAN FOR THE SHERIFF'S-CORONER'S OFFICE.

IT'S LIKELY TO TAKE ABOUT WEEKS TO GET THE RESULTS OF THOSE TESTS, OFFICIALS SAID.

SULLIVAN WAS FOUND UNRESPONSIVE MONDAY IN THE HUNTINGTON BEACH HOME HE SHARED WITH HIS WIFE, LEANA MACFADDEN.

"It appeared to be natural causes," said Lt. John Domingo of the Huntington Beach Police Department.

Larry Jacobson, manager of the rock band, said Sullivan was an especially warm and friendly person.

"He was somebody who just had a warmth and an easy smile and a laugh, and he was as smart as they come," Jacobson said. "You could sit and talk to him about anything."

Jacobson said he saw Sullivan a few days ago at a friend's wedding reception and he appeared to be in good health. He excitedly told Jacobson he had gotten Lasik eye surgery and had bought a new car, the manager said, adding the drummer had referred to him as a second father.

When Sullivan's loved ones gathered Monday night to share memories of the drummer, the "mood ranged from deep and somber to smiles and laughs as they began to reminisce about the experiences everybody had with him," Jacobson said. "He was a loving son and a loving brother -- like no one you'd ever seen, and talented beyond people's perception."

Sullivan was forthcoming, too, Jacobson said.

"He was expressive. He'd tell you how he felt about you -- you didn't wonder because he'd put his arm around you," he said. "He knew how to tell his friends he loved them."

The band's musicians basically grew up together in Huntington Beach and are remarkably close, Jacobson said.

"Never in my life have I seen a relationship like that, and I think the relationship the four have right now will help them get through this traumatic time," he said.

Avenged Sevenfold issued a statement on Monday via the band's Web site.

"It is with great sadness and heavy hearts that we tell you of the passing today of Jimmy 'The Rev' Sullivan," the statement read.

"Jimmy was not only one of the world's best drummers, but more importantly he was our best friend and brother. Our thoughts and prayers go out to Jimmy's family and we hope you will respect their privacy during this difficult time."

By this afternoon, a Facebook page for Avenged Sevenfold fans had logged more than 8,500 comments in response to a posting about Sullivan's death.

Avenged Sevenfold was formed 10 years ago in Huntington Beach and achieved a measure of mainstream success with the 2005 album "City of Evil."

The band was subsequently selected for "Best New Artist" honors at the 2006 MTV Video Music Awards for its visual rendering of the song "Bat Country."

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Tuesday, December 29, 2009

THE SHOCK OF THIS NEWS HAS FOREVER SADDENED MY HEART ... AVENGED HAS ALWAYS BEEN THERE FOR ME IN WAYS THEY NEVER KNEW ... AND ALL I CAN SAY IS THAT ... I WILL ALWAYS CARRY THE MEMORIES WE SHARED FOREVER IN MY HEART ... JIMMY YOU WILL BE TRULY AND DEEPLY MISSED. MY LOVE AND CONDOLENCES GO OUT TO JIMMY'S FAMILY AND THE REST OF THE GUYS.

I MADE THIS GRAPHIC IN HONOR OF JIMMY 'THE REV' SULLIVAN ...


JAMES OWEN SULLIVAN
FEBRUARY 10TH, 1981 - DECEMBER 28TH, 2009

Saturday, December 19, 2009

JUST GOT BACK FROM SEEING AVATAR ... IT WAS AWESOME! EVERYONE SHOULD GO SEE IT ... AVATAR GETS THE RIN SEAL OF APPROVAL! AND OF COURSE IT STARTED SNOWING BEFORE THE MOVIE LET OUT. I WILL POST SOME PICTURES TOMORROW. MAN THE FIREPLACE IS GOING AND THE SNOW IS FALLING ... I COULD SO GO FOR SOME HOT CHOCOLATE! :o)~

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

MY LASTEST CREATION ...


"I TOLD HIM YOU WERE PLANNING TO CORRUPT MY YOUTHFUL INNOCENCE."
JACOB BLACK - NEW MOON

WHAT DO YOU THINK?

Friday, December 11, 2009

TODAY IS OUR LUNCH OUTTING AT WORK ... WE WILL BE GOING TO MIMI'S CAFE TO CELEBRATE OUR AWESOME TEAM WORK, RECENT PROMOTIONS, AND OF COURSE THE MOST IMPORTANT SECRET SANTA! I WILL LET YOU KNOW LATER WHAT I GET, WHO MY SECRET SANTA IS AND OF COURSE GIVE YOU MY OPTION ON THE RESTURANT. UNTIL THEN ... I'M OUT.

Monday, December 7, 2009

OKAY IT IS A LITTLE AFTER 11 AND I AM SO FREAKIN' TIRED! WELL I GOT 1.5 DRAWINGS DONE FOR MY ART CLASS BUT I DID DO A LITTLE EXPERIMENT WITH A GRAPHIC. TAKE A LOOK AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK.

HERE GOES ...

OKAY SO IT IS ALMOST 6PM AND I AM AT HOME ... NO OVERTIME. IT WAS CANCELED FOR TODAY. BUT NOW THAT I AM HOME I AM AWAKE. GO FIGURE ... IT ALWAYS WORKS OUT THIS WAY. SO WHAT AM I GOING TO DO TO KILL TIME UNTIL MY MOVIE COMES ON ... WELL I COULD PLAY AROUND ON MYSPACE OR FACEBOOK BUT THAT DOESN'T SOUND TO PRODUCTIVE. I MEAN I DO HAVE 4 DRAWING ASSIGNMENT THAT I HAVE TO DO THAT ARE DUE BY TOMORROW BUT I HAVE TO BE HONEST AND TELL YOU THAT I DON'T REALLY FEEL LIKE DOING THAT EITHER OR ATLEAST NOT AT THIS MOMENT. SO AGAIN I ASK WHAT CAN I DO IN THE MEAN TIME ... ANY THOUGHTS? I GUESS YOU WILL JUST HAVE TO WAIT FOR MY NEXT POST.

ALL I HAVE TO SAY IS THAT IS THE MIDDLE OF THE AFTERNOON AND I FEEL LIKE I AM GOING TO FALL ASLEEP RIGHT HERE AT MY DESK ... MAYBE IT WAS THE CHINESE FOOD I HAD FOR LUNCH ... WHO KNOWS. ALL I DO KNOW IS ... I DON'T KNOW IF 5PM CAN GET HERE FAST ENOUGH. AND THEN THERE IS THE ISSUE OF OVERTIME ... TO STAY OR NOT TO STAY ... THAT IS THE QUESTION. WE WILL SEE AT MY NEXT POST.

LET ME JUST SAY THAT AS OF TODAY I MAY HAVE A FIGHTING CHANCE TO ACTUALLY PASS THIS CLASS WITH A DECENT GRADE ... WHICH I AM TOTALLY STOKED ABOUT. I LIKED THIS CLASS FROM THE BEGINNIG AND EVEN THOUGH I HAD SOME TOUGH CHALLENGES WHEN IT CAME TO SOME OF THE SOFTWARE PROGRAMS I STILL THINK THAT IF I HAD MORE TIME TO CONCENTRATE AND FOCUS ON WHAT NEEDED TO BE DONE I WOULD HAVE ENJOYED THIS CLASS A LOT MORE. BUT NOW IT'S TIME TO SAY GOODBYE FOR NOW ... I HAVE TO LEAVE FOR WORK ON THIS BLISTERING COLD MORNING.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

COPACABANA

ON THURSDAY THE SIXTH OF AUGUST, I ATTENDED THE OPENNING PERFORMANCE OF BARRY MANILOW'S "COPACABANA" PRESENTED UNDER THE DIRECTION OF JERRY VESS AT THE ANNAPOLIS SUMMER GARDEN THEATER, A WONDERFUL GEM HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STATE CAPITAL. THE DEDICATED CREW, STAFF AND ACTORS ALL WORKED ON A VOLUNTEER BASIS AND ARE THERE FOR THE LOVE OF THE ART. I HAVE CHOSEN TO FOCUS ON THE SET DESIGNS BECAUSE I FOUND MYSELF CONFLICTED IN WHETHER OR NOT I LIKED THEM. THERE WERE DEFINITE HIGHLIGHTS AS WELL AS PIECES THAT DID NOT ALWAYS MAKE THE IMPACT THAT THEY COULD HAVE.

ACT 1 SCENE 1 BEGINS WITH A DARKENED STAGE AND A SMALL BALCONY ABOVE THE ORCHESTRA ILLUMINATED WITH STARK WHITE LIGHTS. ROUND WOODEN BANISTERS FRAME THE BARE BALCONY LEAVING NOTHING ELSE VISIBLE BUT A MAN AND A KEYBOARD. TAKING INTO ACCOUNT THE PROBABLE LIMITED BUDGET THAT THE VOLUNTEER STAFF HAD TO WORK WITH AS WELL AS THE BUILDING STRUCTURE IT IS FEASIBLE THAT THERE WERE NOT MANY ALLOWANCES FOR EXTRA SCENIC FLOURISHES OR THE SUBSEQUENT STAFF TO EXECUTE TIMELY SET CHANGES. WITH THESE ALLOWANCES IN CONSIDERATION, THE WANTED EFFECT IS DELIVERED THROUGH THE DIALOGUE. PROMPTING YOU TO UNDERSTAND THAT THE SCENE TAKES PLACE IN A MODERN HOME, IN THE CHARACTER STEPHEN'S HOME STUDIO.

THERE IS A FADE OUT BETWEEN SCENES THAT TRANSITION THE ON LOOKER FROM STEPHEN'S STUDIO INTO STEPHEN'S IMAGINATION AND GRAND CENTRAL STATION ON 1947. THIS EFFECT IS PROCURED FOR THE USE OF DARKENING THE BEFORE MENTIONED STUDIO AND DIRECTLY SPOTLIGHTING STEPHEN'S DESCENT DOWN A FLIGHT OF STAIRS MASKED IN A CLOUD OF SMOKE (WITH MUCH DISMAY TO THE FIRST THREE ROWS OF THE AUDIENCE). WHEN THE LIGHT RISE ON THE MAIN STAGE THE AUDIENCE IS LEFT WITH NO REAL VISUA; BUT THE SOUNDS OF TRAINS AND A WOMAN IN PERIOD COSTUME.

TRANS-MORPHING THE SET FROM GRAND CENTRAL STATION TO THE COPACABANA NIGHT CLUB IT ACHIEVES WITH THE ADDITION OF TWO SMALL COCKTAIL TABLES AND AN ELABORATELY PAINTED COPACABANA SIGN MASTERLY RENDERED BY ARTESIAN AND ACTOR KEVIN WALLACE. THEY RETURN TO THE EMPTY STAGE AND WITH THE USE OF A STRATEGICALLY PLACED AND REPLACED, THE SET DESIGNER WAS ABLE TO SUCCESSFULLY PULL OFF THE ILLUSION OF VARIOUS DIFFERENT LOCATIONS OF STAGES AND/OR NIGHTCLUBS FOR THE SAKE OF AN AUDITION PROCESS. ONCE THE STAGE IS CONVERTED BACK TO ALL OF THE GLORY THAT IS THE COPACABANA. THE AUDIENCE IS GIVEN MORE TIME TO APPRECIATE THE SUBTLE ART DECO FLAIR THAT THE SCENE HAS SET.

THE NEXT SCENE IS THE BEDROOM OF A COMPOUND IN CUBA. THIS EFFECT IS MADE BY THE ADDITION OF A GAUZY BACKDROP AND A FOUR-POST BED WITH WHAT IS MADE TO LOOK LIKE MOSQUITO NETTING. FOLLOWING THE COMPOUND, WE ARE INTRODUCED TO THE FAMOUS CUBAN CLUB KNOWN AS THE TROPICANA. THE TWO DIFFERENCES BETWEEN THE TROPICANA AND THE COPACABANA IS THE CHANGE TO AN EQUALLY AS ELABORATE SIGN AS WAS USE FOR THE COPACABANA AND THE ADDITION OF SOME RATHER TACKY PROJECTED PALMS ON THE FLAGGING WALLS.

IN THE END THE STAGE IS LEFT BARE TO BE USED FOULLY AS THE HOME FROM THE BEGINNING. OVERALL, THIS WAS A BEAUTIFULLY RENDERED ADAPTION, WHICH WAS HIGHLY ENJOYED BY A LARGE NUMBER OF THE AUDIENCE. I STRONGLY RECOMMEND THAT IF GIVEN THE CHANCE THAT YOU ATTEMPT TO SEE FOR YOURSELF. THE DEDICATED ACTORS, ACTRESSES AND ALL SUPPORTIVE STAFF AS WELL AS THE TALENT AND ENTHUSIASM MAKES NOT ONLY THIS PRODUCTION BUT THIS THEATRE A MUST SEE.

MY FRIEND WROTE THIS FOR HER DAUGHTER, I WAS SO TOUCHED, I HOPE YOU ALL ARE TOO!


When I woke entirely too early on that crisp October morning I knew my day would be full of joyful sorrow, wondrous pain, and fearful bliss. I was 27 weeks along, swollen beyond all recognition and ready. Within the two hours that followed, I greeted my daughter into this all too uncertain world. A beautiful daughter gifted to me, a gift that I would be fully responsible. Someone who relied completely on the service I provided. Love, shelter, protection, safety…these were all in the job description. By the time she was one it was obvious that she brought joy to anyone who was honored enough to cross her path. All she would have to do is bat those long lashes over her big brown eyes and all were hooked. A laugh that could crack the sternest person and a lust for life that swelled from her. I had dreams and hopes for her, which I knew by her very nature she would test at every chance she had. Nevertheless, regardless of anything I may have wanted, I really only wished for her happiness. However, no amount of hoping, no amount of planning could prepare me for what I was to face. I blinked. I blinked and in that mere second, she had slipped from me. No longer would she have the chance to make me laugh when I really wanted to scream. No longer would she be able to torment her sister. No longer would my life be whole. In a second, I lost it all. The hopes, the dreams, there would be no first day of school, no graduation, no coming home after curfew, no wedding, no knowing the woman she would grow to be. I blinked and I missed everything. I blinked and she was stolen from me. I found out just how cold July could be when at two years old Emmy was taken from me. A simple twist of fate broke me apart. A simple summer day turned to be the winter of my life. Her name was Emily. She was an angel and now always will be. Therefore, I beg you please do not blink.

THIS IS A GREAT POEM FOR EVERYONE TO READ AND I CAME ACROSS IT THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT I WOULD SHARE!



"Phenomenal Woman’
Maya Angelou



Pretty woman wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to fit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
They swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them,
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's the arch of my back
The sun in my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing,
I ought to make you proud
I say,
It's the click of my heals,
The bend of my hair,
The need for my care.
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

This is a passage for “The Host” by Stephenie Meyer

“The rains would end, and when they did, Ian and I would be together, partners in the truest sense. This was a promise and an obligation I had never had in all my lives. Thinking of it made me feel joyful and anxious and shy and desperately impatient all at the same time – made me feel human.”

The rains would end,
When they did,
We would be together
Partners
In the truest sense.
This was a promise
An obligation
I never had
In all my lives.
It made me feel
…Joyful,
… Anxious,
Shy,
Desperately impatient,
All at the same time,
Made me feel …
Human.

THIS WAS JUST A POEM MY FRIEND AMY WROTE AND I THOUGHT IT WAS PRETTY SO I DECIDED TO SHARE IT!

I paused beneath the spaded gate,
Prepared for neither doom nor fate,

How dare those fools look down on me?
When they are such a sight to see,

Set and sad so stuck in place,
Perhaps that is what has marred their face,

Or was it the dew that made them quip,
For now, bitterness is all they drip.

Beguiled and bewildered may be some
But in your life, I see no fun

To romp or skip or skin a knee
How dull for you it all must be

To be so ridged in your stance
To never have the chance to dance

To simply wait for seasons end
To wilt and waste and bend

Another season there is to see
But do not be to full of glee

For your spell will pass, your time will come
Though there may be new life in some

Nevertheless, annuals are what you are
And winter cannot be too far

And the colors now so rich and bright
Will wash away in darker light

Therefore, it did not matter what it is you say
For I can merely walk away

So I leave you here, as dusk will fall
However, I do have something to say to you all

If I stop to speak to you,
Do not make me a martyr too.
.
So save your tears, your sins and regrets.
You have not gotten the best of me yet.

And if what I ask, is too much to handle,
By all means, begin your scandals,

And talk until your life sounds great,
However, as for us it is far too late.

I will take my leave thru this trodden gate
And leave it all up to fate


Amy Zentgraf

HERE IS ANOTHER STILL LIFE FROM MY LAST NIGHT IN DRAWING CLASS ...



IN MY OPINION THE BEST THING ABOUT THIS STILL LIFE IS THE BUNNY AND THE MANNEQUIN.

HERE ARE A FEW MORE ASSIGNMENT DRAWINGS THAT I DID FOR MY DRAWING 1 CLASS ...

THE FIRST IS A RECREATION DRAWING OF ONE OF MY TATTOOS ...



THE SECOND IS A CREATIVE DRAWING ... SOMETHING THAT EXPRESSES MY PERSONALITY ...



FEEL FREE TO LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK.

HERE IS PROJECT 2 FINAL VERSION ...



APPARENTLY I DID DO ATLEAST ONE OF THE PROJECTS RIGHT. LOL! :o)

SO I HAD TO GIVE MY LAST SPEECH FOR MY COM 111 CLASS AND IT WAS A COMMERATIVE SPEECH ... I RECEIVED VERY POSITIVE FEEDBACK FROM MY TEACHER AND CLASSMATES SO I DECIDED TO SHARE IT WITH MY CLASSMATES HERE ...

A LITTLE BACKGROUND BEFORE I BEGIN ... ON MARCH 21, 2004 I HAD TO RUSH MY MOM TO THE HOSPITAL ... SHE WAS RECOVERING FROM A TOTAL KNEE REPLACEMENT SURGERY AND THE NURSES AND DOCTOR'S TOLD HER TO STOP TAKING HER BLOOD THINNER MEDICINE BECAUSE THEY COULD NOT GET A READING OF HER BLOOD COUNT THUS MAKING IT DIFFICULT TO REMOVE ANY STITCHES. UNFORTUNATELY THIS DID NOT WORK OUT SO GREAT. WITHIN A WEEK AND A HALF TO TWO WEEKS MY MOM FORMED A BLOOD CLOT IN HER LEG THAT TRAVELED TO HER LUNG ... THE HOSPITAL DECIDED TO TAKE IT UPON THEMSELVES TO NOT CHECK IF THERE WAS ANY FAMILY WAITING UNTIL AN HOUR AFTER SHE HAD BEEN THERE. THEREFORE SHE WAS ALREADY SEDATED BECAUSE I GOT A CHANCE TO TALK TO HER. SO MY COMMERATIVE SPEECH IS A LETTER TO MY MOM.

HERE GOES ...

AS I SIT IN THE DARK ALONE, MY MIND TENDS TO WONDER IF I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT. IT IS MOMENTS LIKE THIS ONE, HERE IN MY SOLITUDE THAT I THINK OF YOU MOST. WHILE I CONTINUE TO BATTLE MY INNER DEMONS, I TRY TO RECALL WHAT YOU WOULD SAY OR WHAT YOU WOULD DO TO MAKE EVERYTHING OKAY. AS THE YEARS PASS I CANNOT HELP BUT TO LOOK BACK KNOWING YOU DID EVERYTHING ALONE. YOU WORKED SO HARD TO MAKE A LIVING, TO MAKE A HOME SO WE WERE KEFT SAFE AND SOUND AT NIGHT. NEVER COMPLAINING, AND NEVER COMPARING, YOU DID IT ALL BECAUSE YOU CARED. MY ONLY REGRET IS THAT I NEVER HAD A CHANCE TO TELL YOU JUST HOW MUCH I DEPENDED ON YOU AND NOW THAT YOU ARE NO LONGER HERE, I UNDERSTAND JUST HOW HARD IT MUST HAVE BEEN. EVERY SKINNED KNEE AND EVERY MEAL COMBINED WITH YOUR SPECIAL TENDERNESS, I TOOK FOR GRANTED. MOREOVER, WITH ALL THAT HAS PASSED AND ALL YET TO COME I REALIZE NOT ONLY HOW MUCH YOU ARE MISSED BUT ALSO HOW YOU HELPED TO SHAPE MY ENTIRE WORLD. THE REASONS I HAVE END THE ETHICS I POSSESS ARE BECAUSE OF YOU. THE COMPANY I KEEP AND THE FRIENDSHIPS THAT I HAVE BONDED ARE BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU HONORED ME BY CARRYING ME THROUGH LIFE UNTIL IT WAS MY TURN TO CARRY YOU. I CARRY YOUR MEMORY; I CARRY YOUR HOPES, YOUR ZEST FOR LIFE, YOUR HUMOR, AND YOUR LOVE. THANK YOU ... THANK YOU FOR ALLOWING ME TO BE A PART OF YOU, THANK YOU FOR YOUR PRAISE, THANK YOU FOR YOUR JOY AND THANK YOU FOR BEING MY MOTHER, MY SISTER, AND MY BEST FRIEND. ALL MY WORDS MAY FALL MUTE AND NOT REACH YOU AS I HOPE SO NOW I LEAVE IT IN THE TRUSTED WINGS OF BUTTERFLIES TO PASS THIS MESSAGE ONTO YOU. I LOVE YOU, I THANK YOU AND ABOVE ALL ELSE, I HEARD YOU.

Friday, December 4, 2009

OKAY ONE MORE QUICK POST BEFORE I AM OFF TO WORK ... THIS IS GOING TO BE A POST THAT WILL FEATURE ANOTHER DRAWING FROM MY DRAWING CLASS ... AND QUITE POSSIBLY MY FAVORITE FROM THE ENTIRE SEMESTER ... HERE WE EXPRESS THE USE OF CHARCOAL TO CAPTURE VARIOUS VALUES IN A COMPOSITION ...



I THINK THIS TURNED OUT REALLY WELL ... IT WAS THE HARDEST STILL LIFE TO DRAW AND I STEPPED UP TO THE CHALLENGE ... AND APPARENTLY MY TEACHER LIKE IT AS WELL.

OKAY ... SINCE THIS IS A CLASS ABOUT EXPESSING ART I FELT COMPELLED TO SHARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE DRAWINGS FROM MY DRAWING 01 CLASS ...

THE FIRST IS A GESTURE DRAWING OF A BEAR FROM THE PROFILE POINT OF VIEW ...



NEXT IS JUST A VERY BASIC DRAWING OF A BOOT TO SEE IF WE COULD CAPTURE COMPOSITION FROM A STILL LIFE ...



WELL I HOPE YOU LIKE THEM I WILL POST SOME MORE AS I GET THEM SCANNED TO MY DESK TOP.

OKAY SO APPARENTLY MY MOVIE FILE WAS TO LARGE TO UPLOAD THROUGH ANGEL AND EVEN THROUGH MY YAHOO EMAIL ... SO THE ONLY THING I CAME UP WITH WAS TO UPLOAD IT TO MY YOUTUBE CHANNEL. HERE IS THE LINK TO VIEW WHAT I MADE FOR THIS PROJECT ... PROJECT 4 MOVIE.

OKAY SO RIGHT NOW AS WE SPEAK MY PROJECT FOR MOVIE IS FINALLY UPLOADING TO ANGEL. I SURE HOPE I DID THIS AGREEMENT RIGHT AND I SURE HOPE I CAN GET ENOUGH POSTS DOWN BECAUSE I WOULD AT LEAST LIKE TO PULL OFF A C IF AT ALL POSSIBLE. WHAT I DID FOR MY MOVIE WAS PRETTY MUCH TAKING EVERY NEW MOON TRAILER AND SPLINTED THEM ALL TOGETHER ALONG WITH THE INTENSE FIGHT SCENE AT THE END AND PRETTY MUCH TOLD THE WHOLE MOVIE IN A MATTER OF MINUTES. IT'S IS STILL UPLOADING SO WISH ME LUCK ...

Thursday, December 3, 2009

OKAY RIGHT NOW I HAVE FINISHED MAKING MY MOVIE FOR PROJECT 4 AND IT IS CURRENTLY ENCODING WHICH BY MY SURPRISE IS TAKING A LOT LONGER THEN I THOUGHT IT WOULD. ALL THE IMAGES HAVE PASSED AND YET IT STILL ISN'T FINISHED ... WHAT GIVES? HOW LONG IS THIS GOING TO TAKE? I HOPE IT IS OVER SOON BECAUSE I STILL HAVE TO FINISH POSTING 14 MORE BLOG ENTRIES AND WHAT EVER ELSE IS NEEDED FOR PART 3 OF PROJECT 1. WISH ME LUCK!

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

OKAY SO IT IS GOING ON MIDNIGHT AND I HAVE TO GET UP FOR WORK SOON AND I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING INTERESTING TO SHARE DUE TO MY SADDENED MOMENTS AND MY TIREDNESS. SO I BID YOU ALL ADO AND LEAVE YOU WITH SO ROBSTEN LOVE!

THE FIRST GRAPHIC IS MADE BY ME ...



AND THE SECOND WAS MAKE BY MY HOMIE ... DANIELLE :o)

SO CLASS IS COMING TO AN END AND I AM NOT SURE IF THIS IS SOMETHING GOOD FOR ME OR NOT. I REALLY ENJOY THIS CLASS I JUST WISH I HAD MORE TIME TO SPEND ON DOING THE ASSIGNMENTS. I STARTED OUT SO GOOD BUT FIZZLED OUT IN THE END. WORKING 2 JOBS AND TAKING 4 CLASSES WAS A BIT HARD FOR ME TO CHEW ALL AT ONCE. I THINK FOR SPRING SEMESTER SO SERIOUS THINKING NEEDS TO BE DONE. i AM GOING TO TRY MY BEST TO GET ALL THE BLOG POST WE ARE SUPPOSE TO HAVE DONE COMPLETED BEFORE THE DEAD LINES ARE UP. WISH ME LUCK!