Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Dec 10, 2008

Algebra teacher at Memorial. Makes me feel like crap. I heard a tenth grade girl talking about getting a winter or summer internship or something at Harvard and then saying "If I don't get into an Ivy League school my life is meaningless." Dammit.

Katie and I stayed up and worked on the final things we needed to have done for classes. I didn't spend much time on my drawings but they came out alright.

This was all me. I actually did this rendering of myself by myself. I was pretty happy with the progress I've made.

I came home and got changed and showered but I didn't get to sleep at all that night.

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