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Have been thinking about my English final for the past four or so hours, and I finally know what to write and I'm so hyped. Which may or may not be a good thing, since it's past one, I should go to draping tomorrow (but I don't have to), and I'm tiiiiired, and this makes little sense. :D
But I have a clever, witty and unexpected essay plan! Ahahahahahaa woohoo heheheheheee.
Tomorrow: getting up early, sewing ALOT (yes) of my term garment, sewing a lapped zipper on my Frumpy Pink Dress if I have the time (I won't), making copies of my Chanel research to turn in, putting that and my Love Potion Number Nine in folders and finding time to stick them in my professors' mailboxes/baskets, going to draping class and possibly hunting down my lost dress form all over the eighth floor and amongst the Dress Form Forest, setting my term garment sleeves, going to art history class, taking notes on Vermeer and swooning a little, staying awake and planning for next week's art history final, going to English class, revealing my witty and unexpected essay plan to my classmates, discussing various unclever and boring things with them, coming back home, really sewing in that lapped zipper, starting the hemline, sewing more term garment, stressing about art history and swooning a little over Vermeer, making facings and buttonholes and possibly more hemlines, starting flats for the Chanel Project, thinking about the principles of drawing tweed, drawing tweed, collapsing into bed, sleeping.
Repeat as needed! Until the 23d.
But I have a clever, witty and unexpected essay plan! Ahahahahahaa woohoo heheheheheee.
Tomorrow: getting up early, sewing ALOT (yes) of my term garment, sewing a lapped zipper on my Frumpy Pink Dress if I have the time (I won't), making copies of my Chanel research to turn in, putting that and my Love Potion Number Nine in folders and finding time to stick them in my professors' mailboxes/baskets, going to draping class and possibly hunting down my lost dress form all over the eighth floor and amongst the Dress Form Forest, setting my term garment sleeves, going to art history class, taking notes on Vermeer and swooning a little, staying awake and planning for next week's art history final, going to English class, revealing my witty and unexpected essay plan to my classmates, discussing various unclever and boring things with them, coming back home, really sewing in that lapped zipper, starting the hemline, sewing more term garment, stressing about art history and swooning a little over Vermeer, making facings and buttonholes and possibly more hemlines, starting flats for the Chanel Project, thinking about the principles of drawing tweed, drawing tweed, collapsing into bed, sleeping.
Repeat as needed! Until the 23d.