So recently Mr. Renner has taking to following the (government approved) “Creative Process” step-by-effing-step. I find it HIGHLY ironic, as it doesn’t allow for you to be creative, in the experiences I’ve had with it. Nothing gets done with it. Renner is corrupt this year, I think. Maybe he suffered minor head trauma. Huh. /mini rant

On the topic of creativity, I made semi posters last week, because the guy who designed the tickets made some stupid warped village with random snow boarders and failed to mention that it was actually called the “Snowflake Ball.” It also had NO snowflakes on it. Or any icy stuff. So I made a new one, (which I don’t actually like anymore, after looking at it so much) and Ms. Skinn sent it to him. So he took the original one he made, took out the stupid village, added snowflakes to the background (JUST snowflakes) kept the stupid TEAL text, and added “Snowflake Ball” >_> Fail.

The other day I saw that one of the kids in my class had Photoshop CS4 on his laptop that he brought, so I asked him where he got it. It was cracked, so he threw it onto my USB stick for me. Fun right? Yeah, not if it doesn’t work. It was slow as hell and the keygen wouldn’t open. So eff that, Photoshop 7 for me it is. I don’t mind PS 7. Its interface is nice. Better than Elements 5, which is what we have at school, and it’s simpler than CS4. A CS2 or 3 would be a happy medium for me.

I don’t feel like writing more, sorry for not blogging for a while. I will again, soon.

TonBot and Courtz want to have fun! from Clinton Sheppard on Vimeo.

This little bit of wonderful was the creative birth-child of Courtney, Tonya and I. I edited and filmed it, I want to do that more often!

I am pissed the fuck off right now. Why? Because of my fucking new computer, and my phone. Fuck sakes. My computer, running the 64 bit version of Windows 7, won’t fucking sync my iPod properly. It’s fucked up ALL of my music, MOST of my apps, and I can’t listen to the two new fucking albums I just bought, one of which is Black Eyed Peas, the other Ke$ha. What the fuck.

Apparently there is no fix for it and I am fucked over one way or another, because fucking Apple hasn’t released a version of iTunes or Bonjour or iPhone software that is compatible with Windows Vista 64 bit and any version of Windows 7. Fuck. You. Apple. Yes, I said it. I am so pissed. I actually considered breaking something, because that is how pissed off I am right now, fuck.

Now Frasier and I get to wake up to incessant beeping from our docking stations that previously served as alarm clocks, because both of our iPods are fucked over. God fucking dammit. So beeping it is at 6:40 in the morning tomorrow morning, I’m going to be in a wonderful mood! God fuck.

Oh! I just realized I haven’t told you why my phone is being a bastard yet! You see, my phone has become a reptillian needy sumbitch. I say ‘reptillian’ in the sense that it is cold blooded, and will shut he fuck off if it isn’t kept warm. Yes, that’s right, it fucking needs to be kept WARM. I have no idea why, but I have to warm it with body heat, or keep it in my pocket, or it will STFO whenever I try to read or send a text message. God damn.

Courtney’s blog cheered me up considerably.

So today I finally got around to doing my ISU for English. My presentation is tomorrow, but there were some today and yesterday too. Most people did either a video, or had a poster board and preached to the class about their book. I plan on preaching to the class aswell, but I made a website in stead of a board or video. It can be found here if you really want to see it I’m just going to give my teacher a piece of paper with this address on it, and she can go look at it I guess. I really hope my teacher doesn’t find out how to get onto my site, that would be very unfortunate, especially consideringthe amount of profanity I’ve alreay pumped into this one blog. That would be awkwaaarrd. Meh, she’s my favourite teacher this semester, mainly because she’s a Harry Potter fan, but also because of how she handles the class. It’s very funny, she doesn’t take back-talk. For example:

Sarah: (in a very obnoxious tone, slightly whiny) “MMMMMIIIIISSSSSSSS!?”

Mrs.Spearman: (in an equally obnoxious and whiny tone) “SSSSSAAARRRAAAHHH!”

I don’t know why, but this made me laugh, but now it doesn’t seem so funny. Maybe I told it wrong. Oh well, you get the picture.

Now I’m going to go download some music directly on my iPod so that I have something pleasant to wake up to tomorrow morning. Eff.