we're waitin' for your call.
i'm going to michigan this weekend... ( i seriously just wrote michicago before i fixed it)
it's going to be a definite relief to get away from all the homework i have due and
have had due. i hate it. my classes kind of suck this semester...maybe because this
semester has been going so fast? i guess i can throw away getting on the dean's list again this semester.
like it even mattered haha.
i had this crazy teacher. fucking nuts. for contemporary issues in new media class... she is one of those..
turtle neck up to your chin. black pants. black boots. hair tight to your head up in a clip ladies..super DEEP
about art. it's obnoxious. she doesn't think anyone is acceptable. you make a comment about a reading
or an artist and she tells you you're wrong. she hasn't really ever been mean to necessarily me really, i haven't given
her the chance... i guess there was this one time i commented on the reading and read allowed my favorite part
that was something the artist said and she pauses...gives me an idiot look..and says..yeah... i've always thought
that sounded like a britney spears song and i look at her and i'm just like oh god...but that's not even mean compared
to things she says to other people... she told some girl her photos sucked the other day..nothing constructive about that...
then we did this mapping the body project in which we documented something with our body for three days and she says
to this girl.... "not to sound bitchy...but who really cares about your migraines...?" which she did this most amazing interpretation
of the migraines she has been getting almost everyday since she was 9. her craftsmanship...her drawing... better than whatever i
could do. she gave everyone like a C or C+...we were peeking at her grade book.. and she said good things about my painting...so
i don't understand my grade and i plan on asking her why when i get it. it's just really upsetting when you have a crazy person for a
teacher... i understand a constructive crazy teacher but this one..just doesn't even know what is going on. the other day some kid
asked about an example for the mapping the body project and she was like WHAT YOU WANT OTHER PEOPLE WORK TO COPY OFF ! FINE WE WILL JUST DO EXERCISES OUT OF A BOOK. NOTHING ORIGINAL IS THAT WHAT THIS CLASS WANTS!!!??? JUST EXERCISES!!? OUT OF A BOOK!!
She is like so pissed because some kid was wondering about what someone had done in the past. She is nuts.
Okay, done with bitching.
Life is pretty good besides classes. I still have a crazy ass roommate that I had to tell to take out her trash because it was molding and smelling and tell her to clean up the living room because it's not her fucking bedroom... we all had to tell her that because it was getting ridiculous... if you're 18 wouldn't you think your mom would teach you anything? I don't understand people who act like children.
bitching again haha.
This is why I can't wait to go to Michigan. I definitely need a break haha.
Tomorrow. Awesome.
My Valentines Day was pretty awesome. Flowers, fancy restaurant, Coraline 3D.. it was the best.
I would describe everything but this post is long enough.
Love is pretty awesome when it's not shitty. haha.
I don't ever make sense...but that's fine.
There is probably so much more I could say..but I have my four hour figure drawing class in a little while and I just woke up like 45 minutes ago. ha. so I should get crackin'.
Which is something to say... I can't fall asleep to like 6 in the morning again... I love when insomnia comes back to haunt ya.
I haven't had this problem since like I was a junior in highschool and I got shitty mono.
Anyone remember that?
i gave it to a lot of people haha.
okay.
done.
it's going to be a definite relief to get away from all the homework i have due and
have had due. i hate it. my classes kind of suck this semester...maybe because this
semester has been going so fast? i guess i can throw away getting on the dean's list again this semester.
like it even mattered haha.
i had this crazy teacher. fucking nuts. for contemporary issues in new media class... she is one of those..
turtle neck up to your chin. black pants. black boots. hair tight to your head up in a clip ladies..super DEEP
about art. it's obnoxious. she doesn't think anyone is acceptable. you make a comment about a reading
or an artist and she tells you you're wrong. she hasn't really ever been mean to necessarily me really, i haven't given
her the chance... i guess there was this one time i commented on the reading and read allowed my favorite part
that was something the artist said and she pauses...gives me an idiot look..and says..yeah... i've always thought
that sounded like a britney spears song and i look at her and i'm just like oh god...but that's not even mean compared
to things she says to other people... she told some girl her photos sucked the other day..nothing constructive about that...
then we did this mapping the body project in which we documented something with our body for three days and she says
to this girl.... "not to sound bitchy...but who really cares about your migraines...?" which she did this most amazing interpretation
of the migraines she has been getting almost everyday since she was 9. her craftsmanship...her drawing... better than whatever i
could do. she gave everyone like a C or C+...we were peeking at her grade book.. and she said good things about my painting...so
i don't understand my grade and i plan on asking her why when i get it. it's just really upsetting when you have a crazy person for a
teacher... i understand a constructive crazy teacher but this one..just doesn't even know what is going on. the other day some kid
asked about an example for the mapping the body project and she was like WHAT YOU WANT OTHER PEOPLE WORK TO COPY OFF ! FINE WE WILL JUST DO EXERCISES OUT OF A BOOK. NOTHING ORIGINAL IS THAT WHAT THIS CLASS WANTS!!!??? JUST EXERCISES!!? OUT OF A BOOK!!
She is like so pissed because some kid was wondering about what someone had done in the past. She is nuts.
Okay, done with bitching.
Life is pretty good besides classes. I still have a crazy ass roommate that I had to tell to take out her trash because it was molding and smelling and tell her to clean up the living room because it's not her fucking bedroom... we all had to tell her that because it was getting ridiculous... if you're 18 wouldn't you think your mom would teach you anything? I don't understand people who act like children.
bitching again haha.
This is why I can't wait to go to Michigan. I definitely need a break haha.
Tomorrow. Awesome.
My Valentines Day was pretty awesome. Flowers, fancy restaurant, Coraline 3D.. it was the best.
I would describe everything but this post is long enough.
Love is pretty awesome when it's not shitty. haha.
I don't ever make sense...but that's fine.
There is probably so much more I could say..but I have my four hour figure drawing class in a little while and I just woke up like 45 minutes ago. ha. so I should get crackin'.
Which is something to say... I can't fall asleep to like 6 in the morning again... I love when insomnia comes back to haunt ya.
I haven't had this problem since like I was a junior in highschool and I got shitty mono.
Anyone remember that?
i gave it to a lot of people haha.
okay.
done.