Feb 08, 2006 14:47
Round 2.
So its snowing. It snowed most of the morning then started being
sporadic around 1. How I love the snow. Its absolutely
beautiful. I want to call my mom about it now, but technically
I'm supposed to be in clase right now. (Ahh!
Code-switching!) How I regret the day that I wrote out that
schedule for her. BLAST!
Lately I've been melting everything with my curling iron. Not on
purpose, mind you. It just so happens that my hair prepping
"area" is also the top of my dresser, which means its where I also keep
all my purfumes, jewelry, make-up, the halloween basket my mom gave me,
vitamins, lotions, hairbrushes, and just other random shit that needs a
place. I melted a plastic bag, a make-up container, and a water
bottle (which was very interesting when all the water came rushing
out...). Last semester I melted a vitamin container, which was
actually a good thing because I never had to deal with that annoying
twisty thing, I just tipped the bottle, and pills came out! That
said, I have a NEW new years resolution: Don't melt shit.
Today, we had a little bit of a review of our homework assignments for
arch lecture. Not so much a review, but basically they didn't
tell us what they wanted, just gave us a vague idea, and so thats what
they got in return. Shit. It was assigned as an 11 x 14
page where you had to pose a question and answer it. Blah blah
blah boring. So here's the reason for this rundown. There
are three TA's for this class, ok? They are three graduate
students in the architecture school. So for my question, I
"asked" what type of drawing best represents an architects work?
And my answer was a graphic layout of different drawings done of the
guggenheim. So, on the page I had a plan the size of the whole
page and I made it transparent and underneath I put an autocad
representation, a section, and then one of Gehry's really quick emotion
sketches. So its was like, is the best way a volumetric
representation, technical drawings, or an architects impression of his
building. And so they're talking about how all of them are bad,
and not what they wanted. But they had like 5 groupings of whose
was best to worst. And Danielle, my ta, pointed out mine saying
the graphic layout was really good, but that the pixilation was bad (my
images were a bit fuzzy, I mean, I got them off the internet and blew
them up. shit happens.) But they were talking about how
none of the questions where thoughtful. And Gay was like well,
are there any up there that do pose good questions? (They had
pinned up all our pages) And the two girl TA's were just looking
and Nathaniel, I think thats his name, well, I have a mini crush on
him, and hes all "I have a favorite." And he procedes to talk
about mine! And how it was about perception and stuff.
Fabulous. Ah, I was like sweet. And John Chen was behind
me, and was like, that one was yours right? And I was like yea,
and he said good job and I was like man, today I'm so on. So that
was really exciting. Probably only because of my mini
crush. :)
So I've also been hitting the gym a lot lately. Its really
good. I went yesterday afternoon, and the day before, and so on,
but for two days in a row I did like weight training. And nothing
on my body hurts except for my inner thighs. Oh man, super
sore. I try stretching them, but I think that just makes it
worse, ha ha. I had one knee on a stool today in studio, and then
I moved my other leg and it was awful. OWWWWWWWWWWW.
Speaking of having your legs open, today I filled out a sex survey for
StudLife (our student newspaper, or should I say, our jew-hating
newspaper). I assume my answers will be part of the statistics in
the Valentines edition. The newspaper comes out mon wed fri, and
as much as it sucks, I do try to read it daily. Or at least skim
the headlines to see if there is anything interesting for me to
read. But yea, one of the questions was like, do you have to be
in love to lose your virginity or have sex? or like should you?
something along those lines. And I circled no. I didn't
realize until I gave the survey back to him and walked away what I had
put meant about myself and my views on love and sex. Its strange
to discover that you didn't really know how you feel until someone asks
you.