I survived another semester of Uni. Only 3 more classes and I can get my Associates degree for Graphic Design. The last week was fucking hellacious. My fucking Typography prof was looking at my final project work and said 'Well, what is it that you want me to grade?' Fucktard told me this on Monday night at 9pm. It was due that Wednesday at 6pm.  I ( Read more... )

It has been forever and a day since I've posted or done anything... I can feel the withdrawal symptoms starting to fade.
So much has happened since my last post. The question is where to start... Well first off I have a professor who is a major tool. Almost half the class has dropped out. Not to mention that his reputation for making people cry ( Read more... )