I'm currently sitting in my Art History class attempting to write a paper with five other people. It doesn't fucking work. There is a huge language barrier with these girls in my class because it's an international school.
God damn.
I'm a featured blog today!
The actual post looked like this:
No. Really though, that's awesome. I'm pretty excited.
Nerdgasm end.
The actual post looked like this:
No. Really though, that's awesome. I'm pretty excited.
Nerdgasm end.
My roommate and I went to the beach today. I decided that I wanted to go swimming so I dropped my pants and jumped in. She followed soon after.
I have a glorious hangover.
I had to get up at 7:45am to finish up my photography final with my roommate. She complained the entire time but at least it got done! Now I can focus on printing in the darkroom and then starting on my Printmaking final the rest of this week.
I have to go meet my Renaissance Art History group today to work on a presentation. The thought of sitting with them for more than three minutes makes me want to die. There is a huge language barrier between all of us. We all have different first languages! So it's me trying to explain everything and make sense of some broken English. And you know what? They're not that nice. Two of them are. Just the kindest women. The other two are self entitled rich fashion students.
That's not to say all fashion students are self entitled. Because I don't feel that way at all. These two just fit the stereotype rather well.
So now that I sound like a drunk asshole, I'm going to go get dressed and start heading over to Foxy Loxy.
I had to get up at 7:45am to finish up my photography final with my roommate. She complained the entire time but at least it got done! Now I can focus on printing in the darkroom and then starting on my Printmaking final the rest of this week.
I have to go meet my Renaissance Art History group today to work on a presentation. The thought of sitting with them for more than three minutes makes me want to die. There is a huge language barrier between all of us. We all have different first languages! So it's me trying to explain everything and make sense of some broken English. And you know what? They're not that nice. Two of them are. Just the kindest women. The other two are self entitled rich fashion students.
That's not to say all fashion students are self entitled. Because I don't feel that way at all. These two just fit the stereotype rather well.
So now that I sound like a drunk asshole, I'm going to go get dressed and start heading over to Foxy Loxy.
