Jan. 13th, 2009

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It always feels really good to be acknowledged by someone you admire.
*wiggles*

I'm currently doing a CG project~ Man, it's been a while since I last coloured anything digitally. This is going to be interesting. I want to try some new things out. Treat it more like actual painting. We'll see how it goes. It's a little difficult, because I'm not working with a huge-resolution image. The details in particular will be very hard. But, I'm going to try~

I feel like a moron because I had some 'net related homework that I forgot to do when I was at school yesterday. D'oh. Well, I'll bring my laptop to school (because I no longer have to lug around the keyboard! YAYYYY) and finish it there while I'm waiting for Aboriginal Lit class to start.

And I have to present on Newton for my Science and Lit in the 18th Century course. Oh dear. x.X Newton is... impenetrable.

*looks at schedule* I probably won't get to editing "Poppies and Rye" until, eh, Wednesday evening or Thursday morning, which is good because I need a break from that. Prose-poems are hard. Harder than regular poems, I think, because you have to find juuuust the right balance between the two types of writing, and that balance tends to depend on the individual piece itself, and if you don't find it the right balance it doesn't work. This would be why I don't write them very often.

And now I must scramble or I shall miss the bus. D: *zoom!*

[edit 9:16 AM]
qlkhjflkasjdflkjasdlkf! I just found out that my 10:00 class is cancelled. *facepalm* The prof is sick. Sigh, this is what I get for not checking my e-mail direct in the morning.
I'm so horrible about checking my e-mail, actually... really need to get better about that.
Anyway, the professor is sick, but this particular class is going to be a very important one (discussing the novel Halfbreed, which we are planning to use for the subject work of our journal-length collaborative article) so the class has been moved to Thursday morning. That's fine with me; I don't have anything going on on Thursdays.
In a way, moving it is a good thing, because I don't have to rush to finish the bibliography I forgot to do (oops) and I can read up a little bit about Newton so that I have something to talk about in my 18th century class.

That 18th century class... I don't know, man. Everyone does a five-minute presentation right at the beginning, see? But it's more like discussion-leading and some brief critical analysis of the text, I think. Still, I don't quite know what the prof is looking for, and what if two people decide to talk about the same work (we do not pre-arrange who will do what beforehand with this) and Iiiii.... I dunno. Whatever.
Shit, I need to start reading Gulliver's Travels for next week... Oh, well, no big deal. That's one of the books I've always wanted to read but never got around to it.
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My house. IS FUCKING COLD.

And I just remembered that I forgot to do my French homework on the weekend. *tears at hair*
Well, I suppose I'd best get my butt to the cafe after supper, then. I can't concentrate in here - it's cold. 's truth that I tend to write essays better when it's slightly chilly, otherwise I fall asleep, but there is a point where it gets ridiculous. This is just too much. ._.
After my French I think I'll finish reading Sense and Sensibility in the bathtub. I bought some almond bubble bath and it smells delicious.

I wish I was better at drawing quick silly sketches. An idea flitted through my head today that makes me laugh so hard, but I can't get it down on paper. Booo.

Should make some supper now... Saaa.

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