Hahaha, the reason for the title is actually pretty funny. My birthday is on Video games day, July 8th. Students in my class were looking up their bdays as holidays and I decided to check mine out.




Well besides that I've been ridiculously busy workign the press. My hands hurt like a bitch cause I keep closing my fingers

in it, having to get paper jams out, and clamping it in the spikes that hold the plate. Not only are they so worn after this

week but stainned with ink....my nails are a disgusting black which has forced me to paint them so people won't stair too

muich at them. My uniform is soaked right now cuz I've been scrubbing my hands raw. The reason they are getting more inked

up than usual is because I had to work a different press that came out of storage, and it LOVES to eat paper. So I have to

crawl underneath it and pull out wads of jammed paper out of various places.



Now for most of you who have never worked a press, please understand that "jams" arn't like your daily digital printer

jams, it jams where ever it can fit, inbetween rolls amd plates, and stuck on the blacket and even in chains. It's been a

rough week but I'm staying in the loop and working hard, with all this hard work I've been maintaining a positive attitude

too, lately I've been a total bitch.


Also I am working on backgrounds for a flash, be sure to check it out, I'll be posting it on my deviantart in the near

future.





But back onto the press, the only thing that seems to get me pissed off is that I can never get ahold of the press, we only

have three and there are 40 students, and its pretty common for me to have to fight for the press over people who don't want

to, or know how to run the press and get forced to run it because they arn't doing anything in class. Well Don stole the

press off of me and shoved shit loads of ink in it, and he wasn't even clever enough to clean the blanket, what a damn tard,

why do people have to make things so hard?