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If there is an art which could truly focus the emotional experience of being a student in the academia beaurocracy, that truly brings to light all of the raging stresses, joys, and thrills of being, especially, an art student, I think that that art might just well be...
BLUE SLIP ART!
collage, sculpture, aye, even unto veritable blue slip intsallations!
Right.
I was blue slipped into a 400 level class today. A class for which I'm missing two course prerequisites and the entire design area junior portfolio review/stamp-o-goodness. A class during which, in the 2 hour intro period, I happened to be the one with the answers to all Madge's questions...yes, I am unexpectedly registered in Internet Design!
GO ME!
In other news, my computer is now wired (litteraly), my mouse now turns left in the living room instead of the bedroom so we don't have to listen at night, and Desiree and Kathryn are BOTH in my audio recording class, which kicks ass.
Ciao!
BLUE SLIP ART!
collage, sculpture, aye, even unto veritable blue slip intsallations!
Right.
I was blue slipped into a 400 level class today. A class for which I'm missing two course prerequisites and the entire design area junior portfolio review/stamp-o-goodness. A class during which, in the 2 hour intro period, I happened to be the one with the answers to all Madge's questions...yes, I am unexpectedly registered in Internet Design!
GO ME!
In other news, my computer is now wired (litteraly), my mouse now turns left in the living room instead of the bedroom so we don't have to listen at night, and Desiree and Kathryn are BOTH in my audio recording class, which kicks ass.
Ciao!
