not a cloud in the sky
i have so much on my plate right now. i dont even know where to start all my work. i have 5 papers to write,review board set up,packing/moving,and my birthday coming up. all i want to do is sit and chill and drink mix drinks on the porch.its warm enough to do it too.
RANT: i printed for 6 hours straight lastnight and i felt the chemical burn all night. massart has poor ventilation systems, and i dont help the situation buy spilling shit and picking up prints with my hands. im so going to have some kidney or adrenal failure someday. but anyways the printing was good, the only thing that sucked was that i got bitched out by some fucking lady. i hate art moms, like yeah its cool they want to do stuff-but get the fuck over yourself. museum school had so many art moms, and they were cool for the most part but the ones at massart can suck a fucking bag.
anywyas-enough of the hating. i love my birthday month bc i alwyas end up buying my self presents and not feeling guilty about it.ive already bought my self an other painting. im so not going to be a fareweather collecter. im the cheapest person ever, i always act like i collect things-but in all honesty i have like 2 of somehting and im totally collecting it. the one thing i have more than a normal amount of are purses and jeans. but thats a whak collection. I bought my self 2 more paint by number paintings and im bidding on a cool ass pbn tray on ebay.
this is what i feel like doing right now...
ok i should really get back to working. it seems like eveyone is skipping school today.