thepixelproject

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Finally it's bedtime. It's just pushing four, and I've got to be at the school by nine to get this thing printed, but my cd re-design project is done! Only two days and two more assignments to go...

But I'm grumpy. Well, maybe not really grumpy - more pouty. I thought I was going to get a bedtime story tonight but it now appears otherwise... (bottom lip quivers violently, voice is a little shakey) Well, I suppose *sniff* that I'll just go to bed then.



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[edit 1]

Alright, so this is really cool. Remember how I needed to get to the school really early? Well, before I went to bed last night I wrote myself a list of stuff that I couldn't forget to bring to class - certain paper stocks, stuff like that - but what I should have put on the list, but didn't was 'set your fucking alarm clock!'

I was just woken up by the phone around and hour ago - for those who're just joining me, that would be a good 2 hours past when the class started and about 6 hours past when I should have been there.

So now I'm grumpy. Or at least very unhappy with myself. Fuck, the project was going to be really cool too... I hope my prof will accept it Wednesday. I can just see my email to Iris now:


Iris,

I fucked up. Again. Big Time. And no, I will not learn from this. Please don't fail me though.

~Richard


In fact I could probably just re-send an old email - they all say basically say the same thing.

(sigh)

Well, back to work (except where it says "work" you should read "drugs").

Wish me luck.