SO LONG Spr07
May. 17th, 2007 02:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blustockingGood christ I'm tired.
I am not so good with the makey words today but I feel the need to just spew some whiny bullshit for awhile before I finally go to bed. Today was such a crap day. 2 Art History essays back-to-back, then dealing with the fucking kids they hired at the Financial Aid office, then the inconsiderate assholes who populate all of Wescoe AND NEVER HOLD A GODDAMNED DOOR, then 2 hours of attempting to finish one of my sculpture pieces for crit tomorrow, then 2 and a half hours of TWO Modern American Novel essays (which, for once, I completely fucked up on) and then back to A&D for 3 hours of more attempting to finish sculptures. Finally, I just gave up. It's to that point. Not going to finish the "packet" or the "art map" I'm supposed to have. But I'm not the only one, so I feel better about that. Quite seriously, FUCK IT.
There are just some days where you should have just stayed at home. Unfortunately that was today.
Tomorrow evening, I will be so effing glad this semester is over.
Four graduation parties on Saturday, Old Canes @ the Replay, new job on Monday.
Woowoo.
I am not so good with the makey words today but I feel the need to just spew some whiny bullshit for awhile before I finally go to bed. Today was such a crap day. 2 Art History essays back-to-back, then dealing with the fucking kids they hired at the Financial Aid office, then the inconsiderate assholes who populate all of Wescoe AND NEVER HOLD A GODDAMNED DOOR, then 2 hours of attempting to finish one of my sculpture pieces for crit tomorrow, then 2 and a half hours of TWO Modern American Novel essays (which, for once, I completely fucked up on) and then back to A&D for 3 hours of more attempting to finish sculptures. Finally, I just gave up. It's to that point. Not going to finish the "packet" or the "art map" I'm supposed to have. But I'm not the only one, so I feel better about that. Quite seriously, FUCK IT.
There are just some days where you should have just stayed at home. Unfortunately that was today.
Tomorrow evening, I will be so effing glad this semester is over.
Four graduation parties on Saturday, Old Canes @ the Replay, new job on Monday.
Woowoo.
