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Sep. 9th, 2004 06:52 pmMy hellashish day began and ended well enough. It was the inbetween part that wasn't so fun.
Got my ass kicked in Color Theory today. The project that I should have started last night I didn't, for multiple reasons, now I wish I had at least started.
The project was due at the end of class, and all in all, it was our easiest assignment yet. However, because I didn't get started on it last night, I spent all of class doing it. Got fussed at by my prof some. The fussing was lessened by the fact that there was another girl in my class who, like me, hadn't even started. We got our projects done by the deadline, however.
Now I can officially say that I have put my blood, sweat, and tears into my art. Everyone in class is sweaty because of the temperature in the room, and I sniffled some when I cut my thumb on the guiotine cutter.
English and Religion went well. Thank God.
Last class of the day rolls around: art class. (Yes, another one.) Turns out that my project which I had been working on for the past week or so has become corrupted. How the heck that happens in one day, I don't know. So I had to start all over. Thankfully, my teacher found a template and I am worked from that. I managed to get up to speed and even farther on the project than I was before. So in the end it worked out fine. I'll probably finish it on Saturday. With any luck.
After dinner I came back up to the room to try and fix my LJ background which had not been working. Again, this had never happened before. When I concluded that I couldn't get it done on my own, I called in the calvary: i.e. Matthew.
I owe him lunch.
Got my ass kicked in Color Theory today. The project that I should have started last night I didn't, for multiple reasons, now I wish I had at least started.
The project was due at the end of class, and all in all, it was our easiest assignment yet. However, because I didn't get started on it last night, I spent all of class doing it. Got fussed at by my prof some. The fussing was lessened by the fact that there was another girl in my class who, like me, hadn't even started. We got our projects done by the deadline, however.
Now I can officially say that I have put my blood, sweat, and tears into my art. Everyone in class is sweaty because of the temperature in the room, and I sniffled some when I cut my thumb on the guiotine cutter.
English and Religion went well. Thank God.
Last class of the day rolls around: art class. (Yes, another one.) Turns out that my project which I had been working on for the past week or so has become corrupted. How the heck that happens in one day, I don't know. So I had to start all over. Thankfully, my teacher found a template and I am worked from that. I managed to get up to speed and even farther on the project than I was before. So in the end it worked out fine. I'll probably finish it on Saturday. With any luck.
After dinner I came back up to the room to try and fix my LJ background which had not been working. Again, this had never happened before. When I concluded that I couldn't get it done on my own, I called in the calvary: i.e. Matthew.
I owe him lunch.
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Date: 2004-09-09 07:43 pm (UTC)