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lllookaliveAWA in two days! Wheeeee!!!
...She says.
*faceplant* I was up til 4am finishing my first project for Backgrounds, Props, and Structures and it looks gooooood. Me and this other guy were about even for best work in class and that is SUCH a good feeling, espeically because it was the first project, on two days of work, and it's the highest level class I've taken in my major, not to mention since Freshman year. I mean, I know we've gotta start somewhere, but I forgot how much better I do in 300 and 400-level classes than I do in intro or basic "this is 2-point perspective, kids" classes. I'll freak out and be terrified but I'll do so much better out of sheer terror than I will out of something like oh yay... Look. A building with some people next to it. I'm fulfilling criteria. Wooo. *twirls finger* This is why I like Gildersleeve. He does not fuck around, no indeed.
But I still wanna kick him in the pants for giving us our next assignment due Monday. That gives me tonight, tomorrow night, and Sunday to finish up. I guess that's doable. I did the last one in two nights... Plus- not really like I have a choice! ...Why do I actually enjoy that idea? I think I may actually do better with shorter notice and closer deadlines. I HAVE NO TIME FOR LAZIES. *ded*
It cracked me up. He let us out after about forty minutes when we'd finshed one of the fastest critiques of my life so far, and as I was walking to the stairwell I glanced at the bulletin board. In the middle of it in huge black letters on white printer paper were the words, "EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY". ...I'd really like to believe them.
Now I just actually gotta start working WHEEE and get my Inara costume sewn, which means poking at Jennifer for her mad skeelz. And now I have a purdy purdy PURDY necklace I wanna wear with the outfit. I'm gonna be so shiny omg! *boogies*
And now me and my fiveish hours of sleep are gonna take a nap before starting work on the next piece until class at 8pm. At which time I WILL TRY NOT TO DIE IN THE GHETTO KTHX.
...She says.
*faceplant* I was up til 4am finishing my first project for Backgrounds, Props, and Structures and it looks gooooood. Me and this other guy were about even for best work in class and that is SUCH a good feeling, espeically because it was the first project, on two days of work, and it's the highest level class I've taken in my major, not to mention since Freshman year. I mean, I know we've gotta start somewhere, but I forgot how much better I do in 300 and 400-level classes than I do in intro or basic "this is 2-point perspective, kids" classes. I'll freak out and be terrified but I'll do so much better out of sheer terror than I will out of something like oh yay... Look. A building with some people next to it. I'm fulfilling criteria. Wooo. *twirls finger* This is why I like Gildersleeve. He does not fuck around, no indeed.
But I still wanna kick him in the pants for giving us our next assignment due Monday. That gives me tonight, tomorrow night, and Sunday to finish up. I guess that's doable. I did the last one in two nights... Plus- not really like I have a choice! ...Why do I actually enjoy that idea? I think I may actually do better with shorter notice and closer deadlines. I HAVE NO TIME FOR LAZIES. *ded*
It cracked me up. He let us out after about forty minutes when we'd finshed one of the fastest critiques of my life so far, and as I was walking to the stairwell I glanced at the bulletin board. In the middle of it in huge black letters on white printer paper were the words, "EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY". ...I'd really like to believe them.
Now I just actually gotta start working WHEEE and get my Inara costume sewn, which means poking at Jennifer for her mad skeelz. And now I have a purdy purdy PURDY necklace I wanna wear with the outfit. I'm gonna be so shiny omg! *boogies*
And now me and my fiveish hours of sleep are gonna take a nap before starting work on the next piece until class at 8pm. At which time I WILL TRY NOT TO DIE IN THE GHETTO KTHX.
