Hmm...

Apr 03, 2006 15:15

What to write about...well I hate recapping events, I always forget the details, but basically I had fun with Lil' Sarah on Saterday and I tried sushi for the first time!! It was good except when i coated it with green horseradish stuff...wish I had a camera. I didn't completely finish my panda painting but I wanted to kill my professor. Like I said before, our painting requires the still life of a table and a story that goes with it. I think my professor was being a little to forward with his words. We all had to talk about each others paintings and everyone pretty much said the same thing about my painting: it's cute, detailed, and realistic. This is what my professor said:

Professor: I like your painting a lot. The likeness and detail is good, probably the best out of the whole class. I thought about this for a while and I hoped it wouldn't be one of those dumb paintings. Of course it's cute, but it can be dumb.
Whole class: *looks at him shocked/confused*
Me: *was smiling, now frowning*
Girl: I don't think it's dumb, it's really cute and detailed. It's very creative and different.
Class: *basically saying similar things*
Professor: Maybe I'm just bias about cute things, we are all used to horrible and sad things in this world...blah blah blah.

He went on about how everyone elses paintings were based off sad situtations. Only a select few including myself actually attempted something different and creative. I was mad that he used the word "dumb" to describe what he was thinking. For a professor, I don't think it's really a good way to help decribe something or even help someone out in my situation at least. I had no idea what he even meant. We talked about paintings that are similar like the one with dogs playing poker, but I don't even think that painting could be considered dumb. Eh, whatever. He is insane, he has a tendency to overanalyze things in a way that's incorrect. Most people dislike him, but he can be a dick.

Other than this, nothing special is going on. I been crazy tired and anti-social due to work, but it's not bothering me. I have my days where I miss people and days like today where I really want to be alone and could care less. I just figure everyone else has their own shit to deal with and they don't have time either, so I understand. I also don't have much to say anymore either. Nothing really goes on that needs to be discussed. It's nothing that is important anyway or that can be changed, so I figure there is no point venting about it. Yeah, I wish I could take a nap, but I have homework to do. Bleh.
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