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geewillicurs...this journal is defenitely not a priority.....or a thought on my mind. i should give up because it is really pointless if i do not update it daily. it is just getting lame. i am too busy to write about what i am doing. good news though, my 3-d design teacher wants to put one of my sculptures in an art gallery that a fellow teacher is having in november. booyah bitches. he told me today and asked if it was ok. hell yes it is. please do more of this. i have had many late nights lately, staying up making art and writing damn english papers. this past weekend friday went to bed at 3, saturday night went to bed at 8....in the morning, sunday went to bed at 6...in the morning. monday night went to bed at 4 in the morning but FINALLY tuesday night i went to bed at 1 which is early compared to 8 in the morning. i thought i was going to get some sleep tonight but it is already almost midnight and i have to revise my english paper which is royaly fucked up and push some lines on my still life. we had critique today in 3-d design on our planer sculptures. i think it went well. i got good comments from corey and a couple students. i really think i am straying away from photography because i have not picked up my camera in probably a month. that is a long time for me atleast. i never have time and i want to create 3-d art now. sculpture has captured my interest and it helps that my teacher, corey, is super cool so it makes that class fun to learn. i wish all my classes were like that. our next sculpture we are dealing with additive and subtractive methods of sculpture. first an additive clay model then taking that same model but subtractively sculpting it out of plaster. our first sculpture was more conceptual and presentation oriented. the second was more about formal issues of geometric design. this third one is more about organic forms which will be interesting. we have no criteria on subject matter though which is going to be hard to even start with an idea. well shit, i have out-done myself. i should go make my enlgish paper not suck for once. stay out of trouble, watch the presidential debates, walk around with your fly unzipped, order a JBC at the drive thru at wendy's, give a bum food not money, hold an old person still that has tremors, do not wear black jeans because people will tell you that "they are so 80's", do not dress up occassionally because people will ask you if you are trying to impress somebody and the answer is "yes, your mother.", whistle a song from the movie willy wonka and the chocolate factory, listen to stairway to heaven super loud in your car with the windows rolled down, blow a kiss to a random stranger at a red light, urinate on someones front yard, when you see a cop.....slow down, when the cop is no longer in sight.....floor it, fly a kite.....sike. kites are weak., hit on an old person to make them feel attractive again, next time you smell someone that smells like shit.....offer to go out back and hose their ass down, buy a box of girl scout cookies and follow her closely while eating the cookies and when you have eaten the whole box.....throw the box at the little girl and run away fast, get confused about what i am talking about, get mad, close your internet browser, walk away from the computer, eat enough ice cream to kill a seacow. moo. i can swim.