Sep. 13th, 2001
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Sep. 13th, 2001 10:33 pmi got back from fencing and instead of doing homework, i talked to people. bad jo. and i was dead tired when i woke up, so i ended up doing my costume history drawings in class. i'd almost finished before he looked at them. but the girl next to me was still working, too. he didn't seem to mind.
ate a big lunch. an outgoing freshman sat down at my table 3 minutes before i'd finished eating. so i stalled, because i hate leaving people who've just started. then i took a nape, instead of working on my acting paper.
acting paper. that's just evil.
but anyway, then i went to acting, and we did more stuff, and i need to reschedule my meeting with stephen, and i have to finish my paper before i leave tomorrow. i really don't want to write a paper.
i wasn't going to eat much dinner, because i had a big lunch, but they had good food. tostadas and fried green tomatoes and salmon with dill sauce. not all together, of course. but mmmmmmm.
i have stuff on my walls! celia helped me put my posters up. i'm so happy. ::grin::
need to put my clothes in the dryer, so i'll have things to wear this weekend. and if any of you have opinions on the connection between fear and the art making process, lemme know. my brain's not getting anywhere with it.
ate a big lunch. an outgoing freshman sat down at my table 3 minutes before i'd finished eating. so i stalled, because i hate leaving people who've just started. then i took a nape, instead of working on my acting paper.
acting paper. that's just evil.
but anyway, then i went to acting, and we did more stuff, and i need to reschedule my meeting with stephen, and i have to finish my paper before i leave tomorrow. i really don't want to write a paper.
i wasn't going to eat much dinner, because i had a big lunch, but they had good food. tostadas and fried green tomatoes and salmon with dill sauce. not all together, of course. but mmmmmmm.
i have stuff on my walls! celia helped me put my posters up. i'm so happy. ::grin::
need to put my clothes in the dryer, so i'll have things to wear this weekend. and if any of you have opinions on the connection between fear and the art making process, lemme know. my brain's not getting anywhere with it.