Three Stressul Days
Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday weren't so great. Mostly I was stressed out over my overdue art homework. So, I wound up skipping my Greek lesson, not going jogging much, and not studying Greek during the week. I did eventually get my art homework done after about 6 hours of one-point perspective drawing, which was exhausting.
Tuesday was alright. I worked on my ridiculous Japanese skit with Erik, struggled through my calligraphy class (it's tough), gave Calaya a Japanese lesson, and had Scott draw me in the nude for two and a half hours. Oh, and Melissa and I went to Graham Crackers.
On Wednesday I skipped the Gay Straight Alliance meeting, where I heard we actually did something for once, to ride with Nicole to Hobby Lobby to buy mat board. I really don't see Nicole much, but she's a really cool and nice girl. 日本会話 (Japanese conversation club) was interesting, we had to tell a story in the round. It wound up really strange, though. It involved a dead thief, a gunman, Superman, Mars, the planet of prostitutes, Hue Heffner, and a fairy. Amanda and I kept trying to end the story, but Prof. Matsubara wouldn't let us. Art club was better. Calaya came and taught us calligraphy. It was a lot of fun, and much easier than I'd expected. Of course, we were learning Hunchel (sp?), not gothic, so it was simpler.
Things picked up a lot more on Thursday. The first few days of the week were just stressful because of my looming art homework.
Tuesday was alright. I worked on my ridiculous Japanese skit with Erik, struggled through my calligraphy class (it's tough), gave Calaya a Japanese lesson, and had Scott draw me in the nude for two and a half hours. Oh, and Melissa and I went to Graham Crackers.
On Wednesday I skipped the Gay Straight Alliance meeting, where I heard we actually did something for once, to ride with Nicole to Hobby Lobby to buy mat board. I really don't see Nicole much, but she's a really cool and nice girl. 日本会話 (Japanese conversation club) was interesting, we had to tell a story in the round. It wound up really strange, though. It involved a dead thief, a gunman, Superman, Mars, the planet of prostitutes, Hue Heffner, and a fairy. Amanda and I kept trying to end the story, but Prof. Matsubara wouldn't let us. Art club was better. Calaya came and taught us calligraphy. It was a lot of fun, and much easier than I'd expected. Of course, we were learning Hunchel (sp?), not gothic, so it was simpler.
Things picked up a lot more on Thursday. The first few days of the week were just stressful because of my looming art homework.