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Yesterday was a sunny day indeed! I found myself venturing to Formby beach with zappin for a picnic! Although it was a glorious day, it was still slightly chilly down at the seaside~ (And all I went out in was a t-shirt, jeans and scarf? T^T) It was a nice peaceful day~ And I caught the sun on my face, although I was wearing giant shades so I have what is known as a 'ski mask' around my eye area? T^T; Oh dear~ Must get that evened out.
Recieved a letter this morning, one of most importance. My interview date for Camberwell. 27th of April. I have chills down my spine. The letter explains that I must be there for 10am, along with all the other Illustration students. Our portfolios will be taken away were they will be viewed, then at 12, they will post a short-list of those who have actually gained a personal interview. I was dreading this method of interviewing. It doesn't give the applicant a fair chance I believe. What happens if I travel down all that way, just to find that I haven't been short-listed? To be sent home with that weight on my shoulders; I'd most definitely be in the worst mood for at least a week (or more). So not only do I have to survive getting a place (60 places for apparently, 400/500 applicants), I have to survive the pre-interview also. I hate it. I hope luck is on my side~
'Oh! You Pretty Things' - David Bowie
::EDIT:: Good old Britain.