
First day of uni. Not too much on this week, as most tutorial classes won't be started until everyone has first attended the corresponding unit lecture. And of course I found myself up at midnight hand sewing scraps of fabric onto the bag I bought to use for my books. It's a men’s black calico shoulder bag, but it has become awful girly with a shorter strap and cream lace trim. And a nice picture of Alice saying "Curiouser and Curiouser" when I have some time (i.e. when I am not trying to rediscover my study from underneath 1 years worth of miscellaneous junk, and 12 years of primary and secondary school paraphernalia...Imagine the guys in that Disney cartoon movie looking for Atlantis. Then take away the pretty magical subterranean people they find, and replace them with peach coloured carpet. It is comparable, I swear).
I also made a keychain pendent from black felt. It has a little skull sewn on in white and is stuffed with fiberfill fun. I have enough of the stuff (pun) to fill a whole house with cushion-y goodness. To the point where it would become a perfect setting for ("cushiony-soft") toilet paper adverts, and I would grow rich from rental income.
I am still debating on whether to join the nerd guild. Or at least palm off some Dr. Who badges to them...
I also made a keychain pendent from black felt. It has a little skull sewn on in white and is stuffed with fiberfill fun. I have enough of the stuff (pun) to fill a whole house with cushion-y goodness. To the point where it would become a perfect setting for ("cushiony-soft") toilet paper adverts, and I would grow rich from rental income.
I am still debating on whether to join the nerd guild. Or at least palm off some Dr. Who badges to them...