feeling like the undead

Mar 13, 2007 23:07

What a weekend. Our interior design project was due tonight at 10pm, so it was crunch time! We decided to have one last weekend night before our study tour, and went out to the Kølur Bar again. I refused to go, but Vicki and Sarah convinced me, and I decided to let them prove me wrong about the place. So I went, begrudgingly...and had a good time until it was really bar time at about 11pm and it became overwhelmingly crowded. I still stayed, because everyone was there and it was my last night of fun...until everyone started coupling up. I could only handle so much watching other people making out with random and/or not-so-random people. Not that I felt bad for myself, because I would not want to meet a guy who would go to that place willingly :)

Saturday I slept until 4:30pm and went into studio for the night. I don't think it was a late night that time...but I really can't keep track! Sunday I was there from about 3pm till 6am on Monday. Went home at 6am, fell asleep, and my alarm didn't go off so I got up at noon. My paper, which I hadn't finished or printed, was due at 1pm. I got there at 12:45 (needless to say, no shower, make-up or brushed teeth) and handed it in on time without images. Oh well.

So I stayed in studio from 1pm on Monday until 8am today. My model is messed up (one of the sections is upside down and backwards....don't ask) and the design is super boring.

Here's a perspective from the exhibition design:




I will be posting pictures of the craziness that is studio when Sarah posts them. I really like working alongside architecture students. It seems ridiculous to me that I don't know any architecture students at home. We REALLY need to move the department to the East Bank and share resources. There were a couple times when Jamie or someone else would come into our room and ask design and perspective questions, and more times when we would go up to the architecture students and ask questions.

So yeah, although we are all sleep deprived and bitter...it a bittersweet experience! So many random things happen when you are tired. I laughed more than I have in a long time....the only time I didn't was when fat was used as an insult. Who DOES that anymore?? Seriously.

Song lyrics of the day:

"The Art Teacher" - Rufus Wainwright

There I was in uniform
Looking at the art teacher
I was just a girl then;
Never have I loved since then

He was not that much older than I was
He had taken our class to the Metropolitan Museum
He asked us what our favorite work of art was,
But never could I tell it was him
Oh, I wish I could tell him --
Oh, I wish I could have told him

I looked at the Rubens and Rembrandts
I liked the John Singer Sargents
He told me he liked Turner
Never have I turned since then
No, never have I turned to any other man

All this having been said,
I married an executive company head
All this having been done, a Turner - I own one
Here I am in this uniformish, pant-suit sort of thing,
Thinking of the art teacher
I was just a girl then;
Never have I loved since then
No, never have I loved any other man
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