"Quack, quack, qua--SNAP." "Aw, man, that's not cool. D: Poor duck. Duck murderer!"
Well, didn't finish my homework in time for this morning's 2D class, but it's okay because he's giving us MORE time to work on it! Oh, John, you're such a pushover... And since my homework was drying at the apartment, I spent three hours of class doodling for my animation project (I have a decent idea for a short animation, but I kinda wanna help on that musical video Heather and a few other girls are working on, as a group project) while we talked about everything from how cheap steak is in Texas to having a meat appreciation party, to the possible oncoming apocalypse in 2012. Class is fun. :D
But! That last art history test I thought I would fail? I got an 89.75% on it, so between that and not going trick-or-treating this year, I bought myself some ghiradelli for a treat while I was at walgreens picking out birthday cards for Chris and Sean.
And on that note, dad, no more guilt-tripping. I know when their birthdays are, I just don't have the money to get them anything this year, and for a while it's been my mother helping me pay for the christmas presents I get them, not you, so quit it. :\
But! That last art history test I thought I would fail? I got an 89.75% on it, so between that and not going trick-or-treating this year, I bought myself some ghiradelli for a treat while I was at walgreens picking out birthday cards for Chris and Sean.
And on that note, dad, no more guilt-tripping. I know when their birthdays are, I just don't have the money to get them anything this year, and for a while it's been my mother helping me pay for the christmas presents I get them, not you, so quit it. :\