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holy motha-fuckin shiznayt. here i am again. i havent entered/updated this thing since may 12th of last year. wow. lots of things have changed since then. that was around the time that finals were finished for my sophmore year of college.
well its a new year and im gonna come back to live journal for multiple reasons. reason # 1 being:
i dropped out of uarts. yep. i got sick of everything. mainly sitting in room 1219 on the 12th floor of terra for hours a day, wasting my life away listen to geoff dimasi talk about his kids and the drug deals that happen in his neighborhood park. i dont want to get into a huge rant about my decision to leave uarts, because i have dozens and dozens of justified, logical, thought-out conclusions about the multimedia department of the college of media and communications at the university of the arts. to make an extremely long-story short, ill say this: the teachers dont teach (with the obvious exception of ms. de angela duff who i have more respect for than any other person on earth) and the students are hacks. the teachers blabber on an on about stuff they know nothing about, and the students cant even finish finals or midterms EVER. worst part about it, and the most highly unlikely and surprising part about this is that i feel cheated. i do my work. i spend the time, and the thought, and the frustration doing the work and i never get the credit. why? because i made fetusflusher.com. because im a stoner. because im a boy. when i say this im not exxagerating: the girls in the multimedia dept get better grades than the boys no matter what. im going to stop myself here because i can go on and on for hours talking about the bullshit hierarchy of multimedia cunt-bags. but i wont. im gone from there forever. thank fucking god.
next.
im still in philadelphia tho. my lease on this house ends in june, so i WILL still be in philly; working at hot topic in the cherry hill mall, doing my thing, and trying to teach myself these programs & languages without having to pay so much money to sit in a room and hear useless criticism from people who are talking out of their ass. will i go to school in the fall? who knows. i have a lot planned for this next semester now that im not in school. i can finally work on projects i WANT to do instead of wasting my time on bullshit perception and politics papers. im DONE. time to test myself.
i could rant on an on and on right here, but im going to try my hardest not to do that anymore. its useless and no one reads it.
all im going to say is that im going to come back to this thing. ill try to update at least once a week with pictures, links, and yes of course, rants, that i need to bellow out.
so keep checking back here for some entertaining and ridiculous insights into the life of christ arturigon.
p.s. happy fucking shitty holidays. the only year ever where we've made it to the new year withOUT any snow. this holiday season sucked (with the exception of nintendo wii and my amazing girlfriend :D)
well its a new year and im gonna come back to live journal for multiple reasons. reason # 1 being:
i dropped out of uarts. yep. i got sick of everything. mainly sitting in room 1219 on the 12th floor of terra for hours a day, wasting my life away listen to geoff dimasi talk about his kids and the drug deals that happen in his neighborhood park. i dont want to get into a huge rant about my decision to leave uarts, because i have dozens and dozens of justified, logical, thought-out conclusions about the multimedia department of the college of media and communications at the university of the arts. to make an extremely long-story short, ill say this: the teachers dont teach (with the obvious exception of ms. de angela duff who i have more respect for than any other person on earth) and the students are hacks. the teachers blabber on an on about stuff they know nothing about, and the students cant even finish finals or midterms EVER. worst part about it, and the most highly unlikely and surprising part about this is that i feel cheated. i do my work. i spend the time, and the thought, and the frustration doing the work and i never get the credit. why? because i made fetusflusher.com. because im a stoner. because im a boy. when i say this im not exxagerating: the girls in the multimedia dept get better grades than the boys no matter what. im going to stop myself here because i can go on and on for hours talking about the bullshit hierarchy of multimedia cunt-bags. but i wont. im gone from there forever. thank fucking god.
next.
im still in philadelphia tho. my lease on this house ends in june, so i WILL still be in philly; working at hot topic in the cherry hill mall, doing my thing, and trying to teach myself these programs & languages without having to pay so much money to sit in a room and hear useless criticism from people who are talking out of their ass. will i go to school in the fall? who knows. i have a lot planned for this next semester now that im not in school. i can finally work on projects i WANT to do instead of wasting my time on bullshit perception and politics papers. im DONE. time to test myself.
i could rant on an on and on right here, but im going to try my hardest not to do that anymore. its useless and no one reads it.
all im going to say is that im going to come back to this thing. ill try to update at least once a week with pictures, links, and yes of course, rants, that i need to bellow out.
so keep checking back here for some entertaining and ridiculous insights into the life of christ arturigon.
p.s. happy fucking shitty holidays. the only year ever where we've made it to the new year withOUT any snow. this holiday season sucked (with the exception of nintendo wii and my amazing girlfriend :D)