If I have to hear or read about or discuss or write in unnecessarily copious amounts about Walter Fucking Benjamin one more time this term I am going to slam my face down onto a xerox machine until I crack the glass, gush blood from my nose, and run that fucker out of paper and toner ( Read more... )

I recently got two letters from PNCA, the Pacific Northwest College of Art ( Read more... )

I spent all of this week getting various things done, and next week is finals. Now that I've kicked myself out of my sedentary state I'm more or less prepared, but I hate the waiting. I like to keep moving, or stay still, but I hate the rapid stop/start periods ( Read more... )

Dropped Maya ( Read more... )

It is now week seven of eleven: My experimental animation class will be officially done tonight, and while I'm sad to see it go it will be nice to have only three classes to panic about for the next five weeks ( Read more... )

...And a very, VERY lucky fool and his equipment are reunited!

Found my Tablet. Found my Stylus. Still some strings attached due to my school having lost a tablet at around the same time and general wire-crossing, BUT I HAVE MY PRETTIES BACK.

Cue fanfare and confetti and obligatory joyous leaping. ^____^

So, I pulled the artistic equivalent of leaving a brand new car idling with the driver door open and a full tank of gas in a parking lot on the bad side of town: I left my tablet and stylus at my desk at school while hurrying to get out of the way of the class that was coming in after mine ( Read more... )

As the title of this journal suggests, my Art History teacher cut her lecture time a little early this week in order to take us down to the Everett Station Lofts downtown for first Thursday ( Read more... )

I had come to class today all ready to go, only to realize to my utter chagrin that my homework was in my other flash drive. I went to the head of the class and pathetically tried to get permission to go back home and grab it. He silenced my admission with a glance, and I sat back down to watch the rest of the class present their powerpoints ( Read more... )

Wow, that one was close...I don't think I'm going to do so hot on the final grades, but I managed to get it done. Even if it took walking back and forth from my PC to the school MACs to get everything organized and spat out about six times today, starting at nine in the morning ( Read more... )