UPDATES

Hello. Like I said, I can't be blogging so much these days without the internet and all, so you'll just have to be patient for a little longer.

Anyway, to make up for my lack of interesting posts I've got a bunch of dumb photo's taken in London of various things, nothing special, just taken on my phone's camera. honestly when I think about, there's really nothing special, and I've not been very interesting at all. Ok, I admit it, I'm a bad blogger.



So, in case you actually are interested, here's what each photo is... (assuming top left is 1): 1. Soryi wearing a police hat, 2. The Tube, 3. A Banksy, 4-6. Cool posters, 7. Sand castles on the Thames banks, 8. In Leicester Square, 9. The Apple Store on Oxford Circus (where I practically live), 10. Baker St. station, 11. Ikea, 12. Underpass at Kilburn station, 13. Bond St. sign, 14. Stickers placed everywhere (part of the 'I HEART' project*), 15. Soryi in sillouette through window, 16. West Hampstead station platform, 17. Gee St. sign**, 18. Cool car, 19. Lame car, 20. Front of Selfridges department store having a design exhibition with the V&A, 21-22. Cool posters, 23. Angel St. station, 24. Me dressed as a trendy wanker, 25-26. Original Apple computer in the Science Museum, 27-28, 30-32. Jewish foods, 29. Elvira's sister in the paper, 33. Panorama of the room unfurnished and messy.

So what have I been doing with my time?

Well, I've been developing some promo peices to send to prospective companies. I've got postcards, posters, an informal cover letter, my new resume and business cards. I want to look like I'm eager and dedicated and keen to work, but I'm terrified that it's still not enough. It's not really 'clever', more casual.

I'm genuinely terrified about this new stage. I've never applied to a world-famous studio. Everywhere I've worked had been half because I wanted to work there, and half because I needed the money. This time it's 100% because I want to work there, and why wouldn't I? But I'm really really scared that I'm not good enough. And I'm not saying this just to get sympathy, I'm just saying it. I don't know if I'm ready for the rejection. I'm just nervous.

Anyway, screw that, I need the money now, I'm really really running out, London isn't cheap. So I need a job.




Ugh, I don't know what to say. I'm not feeling very confident or happy, I've been left worry for too long. Going crazy. HOORAY!

Also, it's my birthday on mondayne. 24. Hooray! ? I'm not sure what I wanna do, maybe something, maybe not. I dunno. I've got more grey hairs. I find a new one or two every few days. Hooray.

Ok. Anyway, hopefully next time I write something it'll be something worthwhile. I've got some silly photo projects to put up. I've got collections of 'I HEART' stuff, KFC lookalikes, silly street names and a few other things. Most of them are Soryi's ideas of course.

All right, untill me meet again,
IESSO