Basketball, BAH!
I am soo diddly weak right now and I have to go to basketball open court in an hour. I don't wanna! Argh! We had to go running forever today in conditioning so that we can run forever tonight and die. Hmm, good reasoning. Oh well. I don't get to play much so this will be fun!
My dragon sculpture got strangely mixed reviews today. I went in to have some suggestions made on how I was to do the wings. I got the same answer with all of them, use wax, wire, and paper, but the comments about my oil sculpture itself were strange. Mr. Cushing said that he loved it and thought that it was amazing fr anyone, especially one not in the class and he told me that Mr. Boheme would love it and to talk to him. I went to Mr. Rice next though. He laughed because I had it sitting on my old scripture box. But he liked it and said to show it to Mr. Boheme. Well, Mr. Boheme didn't even look up from his work longer than five seconds and then he started going off about how oil sculptures are so blasted inconvenient and that he hates doing anything with oil clay. Ouch! The way he said it just burned! I swear my little dragon just wanted to curl up and die at the fire comming from Boheme's mouth.
(sigh) so much for today...
My dragon sculpture got strangely mixed reviews today. I went in to have some suggestions made on how I was to do the wings. I got the same answer with all of them, use wax, wire, and paper, but the comments about my oil sculpture itself were strange. Mr. Cushing said that he loved it and thought that it was amazing fr anyone, especially one not in the class and he told me that Mr. Boheme would love it and to talk to him. I went to Mr. Rice next though. He laughed because I had it sitting on my old scripture box. But he liked it and said to show it to Mr. Boheme. Well, Mr. Boheme didn't even look up from his work longer than five seconds and then he started going off about how oil sculptures are so blasted inconvenient and that he hates doing anything with oil clay. Ouch! The way he said it just burned! I swear my little dragon just wanted to curl up and die at the fire comming from Boheme's mouth.
(sigh) so much for today...