Mar 26, 2008 08:08
Art critiquing is today in color. XP Now I have to listen to analogies of dead artists for an hour plus. And hearing, "Do you get/understand what I mean?" 500 bagillion times. >< a;ldkfha;oiudbg;as/lk I hate that man with a passion... It's a miracle I go to his class everyday.
I posted my fanfic up yesterday so check it out. I already got two reviews within a day so that was pretty shocking to say the least. Now I just need another plot bunny and I'm all set for about two-three weeks.
Anyways, weird dream last night. Apparently watching Dancing with the Stars and seeing the Jonas Brothers preform did something to me...plus the french toast I ate before bed. Oh and btw, I'm not a Jonas fan. They're just another band to me. But anyways, I was talking the lead singer one and basically we were flirting. But then the other older one came in and was a little angry that the lead singer was talking to me. He almost started a fight by throwing an apple and it was about to hit me but the youngest one caught it from behind me. Not only that but he hugged me from behind and asked if I was okay. Blinking in surprise of being hugged and saved at the same time I said a meek 'sure'. The end.
Weird huh?
color,
art,
fanfiction,
jonas brothers,
dancing with the stars,
dreams,
class