Wednesday, August 28, 2002
I've been in school for approximately an hour and a half, and already I've managed to fall down a flight of stairs.
Some things never change.
In other news, my 3-D Design course is going to kick my butt this year, I can tell. It requires that I create art using things like two-by-fours and power tools! I don't much like the thought of power tools. I mean, come on, I am the person who falls down stairs on a regular basis. Putting sharp movable objects in my hands is probably not the best of ideas.
Plus I'll have to lug all the materials to my classroom in the first place. And buy them -- jeez, it's going to be expensive. And I still don't have a job.
My next class isn't until twelve -- since it's the first day, my art class let out earlier than I expected -- and it's Theatre. Joy.
I think I'm going to go find an empty lecture hall and take a nap.
| 9:27 AM |
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