3 more months of stress
hello all...
today was a particularly predictable stress day at my school... i was going to say my beloved school.. but then decided that NO... my beloved school was Sheridan... and U of T... since that is where i was able to release my stressful life through art...
where i go to school now is simply a pain in my neck.. and please take the most literal context of that statement...
i was "elected" to be class rep a year ago and i have grudgingly taken on that duty... i never wanted to be the liason between administration and the rest of the class... but i was given that job all the same...
now the moment there are any problems with either the class or administration i am the messenger ... and that saying about "don't shoot the messenger".... well frankly they don't shoot me but they definately like to yell and get all upset towards me when i tell them that admin is stupid and they can't get their way...
3 more months... that's all i have left... and i pray that i'll make it...
i did have fun talking about manet today though... someone commented on my ass crack and how it was just like a picasso or a monet painting... i stated that i'd rather be a manet and then continued to show off my art history knowledge... which i hope one day will flourish once more...
sigh... 3 more months of stupid school and i'll have a piece of paper that will let me massage people in this province... 3 more months and i'll be free from my restraints and free to have a career...
just 3 more months... then i can get drunk and high and go wild... any takers?
today was a particularly predictable stress day at my school... i was going to say my beloved school.. but then decided that NO... my beloved school was Sheridan... and U of T... since that is where i was able to release my stressful life through art...
where i go to school now is simply a pain in my neck.. and please take the most literal context of that statement...
i was "elected" to be class rep a year ago and i have grudgingly taken on that duty... i never wanted to be the liason between administration and the rest of the class... but i was given that job all the same...
now the moment there are any problems with either the class or administration i am the messenger ... and that saying about "don't shoot the messenger".... well frankly they don't shoot me but they definately like to yell and get all upset towards me when i tell them that admin is stupid and they can't get their way...
3 more months... that's all i have left... and i pray that i'll make it...
i did have fun talking about manet today though... someone commented on my ass crack and how it was just like a picasso or a monet painting... i stated that i'd rather be a manet and then continued to show off my art history knowledge... which i hope one day will flourish once more...
sigh... 3 more months of stupid school and i'll have a piece of paper that will let me massage people in this province... 3 more months and i'll be free from my restraints and free to have a career...
just 3 more months... then i can get drunk and high and go wild... any takers?