God damn, the shit never ends.
In the last week I've had about 600 pages of reading (that I haven't done yet), an editting project and a paper due on monday, another paper due on Wednesday, and now a third paper due tomorrow, I'm shooting tomorrow from 7-12 and then I've got a photography session from 8-10. My hallmate gave me a flat tire on Saturday babysitting my car and I had to spend an hour and a half getting that fixed yesterday, and then I spilled milk on my laptop keyboard yesterday morning so the 1 and 2 keys don't work which means I can't type exclamation points or the "at" symbol of which probably half my passwords contain so every time I need to login somewhere I have to change to tablet mode and handwrite my passwords.
And then this weekend I'm going to be shooting from 6-6 or 8-8 Saturday and Sunday with over a hundred extras. FUCK.
On a different note, I have decided that I enjoy it when rap artists build new songs on top of older beats, such as Jay-Zs Izzo or NWA's Express Yourself. The reason? The old school guys (Jackson Five, James Brown, disco, fuck, motown) were SO much better at writing beats and basslines, but the new folk add oomph to the sound. It's much more pleasing.
A note: I also just got fucking catapulted off my skate board and have a big scrape on my arm which will be a scab by the time Grace gets here and it'll be fucking gross. God dammit mother fucker.
ANyway, everyone have a good weekend, I'll try to post the results of my photoshoot.
*And I just got in a fight with my mom. God dammit, fuck this.
In the last week I've had about 600 pages of reading (that I haven't done yet), an editting project and a paper due on monday, another paper due on Wednesday, and now a third paper due tomorrow, I'm shooting tomorrow from 7-12 and then I've got a photography session from 8-10. My hallmate gave me a flat tire on Saturday babysitting my car and I had to spend an hour and a half getting that fixed yesterday, and then I spilled milk on my laptop keyboard yesterday morning so the 1 and 2 keys don't work which means I can't type exclamation points or the "at" symbol of which probably half my passwords contain so every time I need to login somewhere I have to change to tablet mode and handwrite my passwords.
And then this weekend I'm going to be shooting from 6-6 or 8-8 Saturday and Sunday with over a hundred extras. FUCK.
On a different note, I have decided that I enjoy it when rap artists build new songs on top of older beats, such as Jay-Zs Izzo or NWA's Express Yourself. The reason? The old school guys (Jackson Five, James Brown, disco, fuck, motown) were SO much better at writing beats and basslines, but the new folk add oomph to the sound. It's much more pleasing.
A note: I also just got fucking catapulted off my skate board and have a big scrape on my arm which will be a scab by the time Grace gets here and it'll be fucking gross. God dammit mother fucker.
ANyway, everyone have a good weekend, I'll try to post the results of my photoshoot.
*And I just got in a fight with my mom. God dammit, fuck this.
hope you get a nice scar, chicks dig scars