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I am still way ahead in my photography lol.
Business studies is DOING MY HEAD IN lol there is SO MUCH TO DO but I have recently been promoted to both being communications director and now co-managing director. Impressive huh.
:)
Tobit banned me from doing everyones homework though, because I've been doing like... alot... in business... and Im pretty stressed out anyway. Oh well. I have an essay in english and a research film/book/short story/poem to read and analyse, 4 paintings to complete and 2 exams to study for in the other departments of homework... which I've been putting off so that I can do my business homework. Even though I'm never planning to stem a career from the learnings I will gain in my business studies class.

Anyway. Whilst sitting here discussing mashed potato fights and evil/good clone-like twins with various wonderous indeviduals, I managed to take a brilliantific photograph of the magnificent beast who was in my fruit bowl, even though he is CLEARLY a dignified and sophisticated vegetable.

Orange Jar

PAINTING

OKAY. SO here comes some well in needed of venting.
I have almost - ALMOST - finished my painting homework. That is hours and hours and HOURS and HOURS AND HOURS of friggen work that I have ALMOST finished. I spent so long on this one painting, like all this time in school too. Then last night I decided I hate it and I painted over it. I quite like the new one, its this reflectiony bottle thingy-ma-bobble.
But omfg, I hated the idea of painting over my old one just as much as i hated the actual painting itself. I like, imploded. Just looking at that stupid painting.
After seeking advice form an elder, I decided to just ditch the idea and start anew. And DONE!
AHAHAHAHAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA... Its like maniacal laughing. I like the painting now.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Well. Im sick, which is whats made this painting nightmare even worse. Like, for my standards I'm pretty sick. Usually I get over my colds in a day or two, but I got sick on Thursday, and its not Monday night and my sickness is still going strong.
I dont think the carebears could even fight off this beast of a cold. Its doing my head in - literally. And its like, OH LETS CONCENTRATE ON TINY PAINTED DETAILS!!! My headaches like DIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIDIIEEEEEE.
For hours on end.

Anyway. Yeah. My headache has recently returned- probably due to my procrastination of homework by writing this very post. Its sad, isnt it? I was just rid of this headache and it returns. Its like "I'm going to the store for milk",
YUSSSS ITS GONE
"No, really. Im back. I actually just went and got milk"
Dam its not gone. Got my hopes up for nothing.

Anyway, sick or not, Ive got to burden myself with school tomorrow, because my art assignment is DUUEEE!!!!! SO really I should get off my ass and finish it aye.. Hmm..... It will only take like, 10 minutes tops.....
But oh how horrid those 10 minutes will be....

Lets hope I survive...
Wish me luck...

*gulps*


(paintings so far, below)

Sick

Sitting here, at home. Have been since like 2.
Cause, I feel sick, and gross, and yuck and and and.. Well. Yeah. Sick.
I have that 'stomach-melting-itself-in-it's-own-stomach-acids' feeling, and my head feels kinda like it doesn't exist. My body just stops at the top of my neck and thats it. Nothing. Just clouds and floating eyes.

But see, the thing is that I have allot of homework to be doing, yet I'm sitting here type-type-typing away because I don't FEEL like sending my business studies chick an email containing my minutes. And I don't FEEL like writing about an unreleased photography book, nor do I FEEL like writing a proposal for my next photography assignment.
I don't FEEL like reading over my geography notes on waves for our test tomorrow. I don't FEEL like doing my conceptual drawings
AND I DON'T FEEL LIKE PAINTING TEA CUPS!

So here I am, sitting here, at home. Have been since like 2, ignoring all the homework that I DON'T want to do.
I guess, theres no choice in the matter about me emailing the business chick my minutes... I have to do that one... fml...
Oh well.

Yeah. I'm actually at my dads house, surprisingly. It's mums week, but I asked her to drop me off here instead of taking me out all the way into the middle of nowhere (which is where I live every second week), because I think there may be a possibility that I'm coming here for dinner tonight. But then again, maybe not. You never know these days!
Lol its like today at school in business, my group all had to swap details. And its like
Name: Orangejar
Home Phone: Depends where I live?
Celphone: 029 3247873
Email Adress: georgie_butterfly@hotmail.com

I ended up having to write two home phone numbers instead of one. People are always like "Oh I feel sorry for you, it must be terrible". Im like "Yeah, so is your face but I don't see you complaining"
No I'm totally kidding, I don't mind people saying they feel bad or w/e's. I mean people who live in "happy families" can't really imagine what it's like very well - but then again, I live in a happy family myself (usually). Its just bigger than other families. Like, my dads engaged and his fionce has three kids. And mums married and her husband has two kids - ones married, with a kid of her own! So thats another two people. So NOW my immediate family is at a grand total of...
of... uhh...
4 + 4 + 3 + 2 = 13!! Including myself.
Then again, a baby is pretty small so I'll count her as half a point.
So thats 12 and a half.
I'll wait till she reaches a year or two then I'll upgrade her to her full human status.