There's a big concert stage area across the street from the tower I live at! But since I'm nocturnal, the recent hippie festival down there only means less sleep for me.

They set off fireworks yesterday! They exploded on level with the story I live on. I woke up thinking we were being shelled...

Anyway, this will be my last month in my apartment, my last month in this city, and I still don't know where I'll be living when I go to San Fransisco. But I'm determined to get my own space, maybe a studio, even if that means getting a job along with art school (Maybe commissions?).

What also sucks is that I don't use the kilns they have in the sculpture department to make my stuff. I use a home oven. I can't have this in my dorm. This means I wont be able to do any of the stuff I do now.

I'll figure something out, I'm sure. One way or another. I wouldn't mind getting a studio apartment away from the campus. I mean, last spring I had to make an hour and a half commute to my old college! (And that's with my city's sub-par public transportation system, SF has an amazing one).