RANDOM PICTURE OF THE DAY
oh yes. ANYWAYS.
I been having a great time at my art college.. making stuffs, being cool, you'know how it goes..
but i soon found out that you CANT. ESCAPE. ESSAYS.
What do i have to do each week? i hear you say.
CONTEXTUAL ART STUDIES.
What is this? i hear you say, and why jessie, is it in red bold scary letters..
BECAUSE ITS EVIL!
thats why! i have to write an essay on two pieces of my own choice, and for NO REASON. i found out why i nearly failed most of my other subjects.
BECAUSE I GET DISTRACTED.
painting my toenails in multicolours is more amusing then writing about dead artists.
and when i voice this opinion, i get told.
"Maybe, this isnt the RIGHT thing for you"
WELL DUH! If id known we'd have to die for two hours in a classroom, with a teacher whose voice sounds abit too monotone for my liking, and my bladder always wanting to relieve itself every 5 minutes, then i wouldnt of done it!
Why does education ALWAYS want to cram some kind of writing down your throat.. because you mr. education man SUCK!
rant over.
i need to prepare for my presentation, which is meaningless now my tutor showed us a whole 45 minutes worth of the artist i was going to tell my class about soo Woo i get to be the least interesting person there.. but id be damned if i look up another guy.. NO WAY!
But apart from that.. i need to go catch up on misfits.. and drool over nathan.. and his err.. immortality.. which is funny.. AND THAT EPISODE WHERE HE GETS STUCK ON THE POLE? WHY WOULD ANYONE TAKE HIM OFF???
he stood there for about 20 minutes until he died and someone took him off..
some messed up friends hes got..:S
well back to work..
im distracting myself with this..
and i haven't got a usb so im gonna havfta shove my research on my blog so i can print it when i get to college.. The Joys!