Friday, April 15, 2005

My artwork is on the wall, now I can relax.

My senior thesis exhibition opened last night and it went quite well. I did not sell anything yet, but I had some nibbles. This morning my parents and my little brother came to see my artwork. I gave them a long, hopefully not boring, tour of the art exhibitons. Then, we went swimming at the hotel that they are staying at. After that, they took me out to dinner at Bluemound Gardens. I love that place porque la comida es muy delicioso(that means,"because the food is very delicious).
When I got home my roommate and her boyfriend were here, but thank God they aren't touchy feely in front of me because that would've been awkward. Andy, her boyfriend, is really cool and seems like a good guy. They went out tonight with a bunch of his friends.
Now that I'm pretty much done with my thesis, my next concern is the art camp that I will be directing this summer. I still need two guy counselors and I need to make brochures for it to send to churches so we have campers. This is the first time for this camp, which means we really need to advertise it.
Good things are happenings right now for me and it is an awesome feeling. In 29 days, I graduate from college and in 30 days I fly to England. It will be my very first time flying and therefore, my first time out of North America.
My boyfriend is playing soccer right now in a tournament. Tomorrow, he's playing in the tournament and then coaching junior high soccer. This month, his mom and sister were supposed to meet with the ambassador of Honduras to see if they could become residents of the U.S., but their appointment got canceled two years ago and they were never told about it. That means that they have to try to get another appointment with him or I don't know what the other options are. Olvyn, my boyfriend, is not happy because he was looking forward to seeing them and, if they became U.S. citizens it may be easier for him to become a citizen. He hasn't seen them in almost three years. I cannot imagine how that feels.


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