syzygy

I was supposed to turn in our f-ing full length script by today, but obviously and unsurprisingly, I have not yet done so.

I told our prof I'd submit it on Thursday, with a 0.5 deduction. But I plan to finish this shit by tomorrow, so I'll only lose 0.25, and because I can't have the script over my head with a Comm Res exam, Russian exam, and an exhibit all on the same day Thursday.

I will finish this by tomorrow or else I will die.

But right now I'm doing my photo-sculpture for conceptual photography. I've started on the feet, and I have to say, I make pretty nice paper feet. I don't know how well it will come out after it's been papier-mached.

I also don't know how I'm going to make the damn thing stand on its own. Maybe I'll just lean it against the wall, or string wire through the top of its head. Heh.

Back to work. 

syzygy

And this is how I spend my sem break. Only it's not really the sem break yet.

You know, if I could take Algebra or Trig for a general educ subject, I would. I can't guarantee that I'd do well, but I'd still take them.

I can't understand why there are only two math GE subjects. Can't they have Geom or Algebra for amateurs or something like that?

I don't miss Stat though. DIE COMMRES DIE!!!

Fucking paper.

Silver lining: I got a 1.25 on Film Production! Boo-ya!

Which probably means I got crap for everything else. And there's still that Incomplete for Scriptwriting. Oh yeah, about my script? Didn't finish it.

Sighnessness... 

syzygy

Well it actually started last Friday when we passed our final paper, and with that, I say

FUCK YOU COMMRES.

We came to the college with our paper around 6 p.m. to a locked department, at which point all hope was lost until Marella tried knocking on the department door until this guy came up, opened the door, and asked what we wanted. We handed the paper over to be date-logged or whatever, expressed our gratitude, and left with a song in our hearts towards Mcdo Philcoa.

I hope that through all the messed-up format, uneven paper, and bullshit (what else is a research paper anyway?), our prof will see how much work we put into and how much sleep we lost and how much of our "sem break" we wasted on the goddamn thing. And so,

FUCK YOU COMMRES.

Starting now, I will never speak of Commres until I take 125 and will be subjected to the insanity all over again.

And so for my sem break I will sleep through the one week I have until enrollment.

Maybe I will have a less hostile post tomorrow. Maybe. 

See y'all in the Dreaming.