*insert something clever*
I hate it when classes that are normally like three hours long end early without sending out the memo so you leave all the stuff you could have been doing while wasting time before your last class at home. And this morning I thought as I collected my disorganized mess of school crap... "will I need my sketchbook a book to read, or my laptop? Nah. I won't have time between classes to even look at it." Think again. Here I am trying to waste time on the new computers in my 2D design class. So I turn to blogging to entertain myself because I don't feel like wasting my merger earnings on lunch... although I could go for coffee... hmm. Plenty of time my next class isn't until 2:00 and it's only 11:00. I don't even have a notebook to scribble in.
I had my Mardi Gras break last week and we went to Arkansas. It was nice, but it could have been warmer. It apparently stormed here so Arkansas was a nicer alternative to soggy parades. Okay, I dunno what to write about this is one of my inarticulate days I guess. I used the word "appealing" in my critique paper like five time today. I was tempted to add a note "appealing is my word of the day" b/c my teacher will probably be thinking it when he reads my critiques. Oh well... so it goes. Yeah, I'm gonna sign off because I'm boring even myself to death.
I had my Mardi Gras break last week and we went to Arkansas. It was nice, but it could have been warmer. It apparently stormed here so Arkansas was a nicer alternative to soggy parades. Okay, I dunno what to write about this is one of my inarticulate days I guess. I used the word "appealing" in my critique paper like five time today. I was tempted to add a note "appealing is my word of the day" b/c my teacher will probably be thinking it when he reads my critiques. Oh well... so it goes. Yeah, I'm gonna sign off because I'm boring even myself to death.