It's that time of the semester . . .
Yep, it's the time when all the professors realize how far behind they are in their schedule. Now they're rushing through material while dispensing tests and assignments as quickly as a slot machine spew coins. *shudders* I can't stand the ends of semesters . . . this one is getting particularly ridiculous. In two weeks, I have to design a complete Postmodern house for a computer animation, design labels for a CD and its case for the disc I've gotta burn the semester's worth of animation onto, shoot and develop a good ten more rolls of film for photography, and then I gotta make, spot, and frame ten good prints for the final critique. In addition, I've gotta tutor somebody for art history for two more tests - one at the end of this week, and the final (which should be VERY interesting since the teacher is going to cover a quarter-semester's-worth of material in a mere four class periods). Of course, I also have a major literature test on the SAME day as the next-to-last art history exam, and before then my animation teacher wants me to investigate a job opportunity that is apparently right up my alley tomorrow, which is coincidentally the day I gotta tutor someone. Furthermore, I have to do my part in a group project for political science *PUKE* for the final. I hate that it's an honors course, first of all because political science makes me puke in the first place, but secondly because I'm pretty sure I'm the only art major in the honors program and as such the other honors students think little if anything of me. So, they're not really expecting much out of me, but there is a groovy side to that - all they want me to do is make a few snazzy visuals for the presentation. Piece o' cake. But back to being swamped, I also have to write reports for political science and for the research I did on Postmodern architecture. In conclusion, the next two weeks are hell. And that's to be taken almost literally, considering how freakin' hot it's getting here. Here goes nothing . . . *drops dead of stress*