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Finally. The torture that has been year 11 is over.
Yes i do understand that I still have year 11 to go but never again will I have to deal with stupid psyc classes that is full of bimbettes that cant tell their assess from their elbows. They all are quitting. I will never have to deal with stupid english teachers that even after a year need to be reminded that we don't have class on friday, so stop trying to scudule our SACs for a friday. She cannot teach year 12. And even better I will not have to deal with my pain in the ass year level for a whole three and a half months.
Next week is my exams but I plan to hide in a small dark corner until just before so i can actually get SOME study done. Ended the day today with choir which was just brillant, barring some hilarity with certain songs were people sung the way wrong words and certain songs where many of the guys decided that they would much rather join in the female parts. i keep saying that we should switch songs. i like theres much better. and i just got one of them stuck in my head. damn it.
concert on saturday for mchappy day which will be quite interesting as i am not sure that we are all going to be able to fit and i have a feeling that it will be raining, and one of our songs is called the storm is passing over. barring the failed plan of one of my best friends not being able to come, which is the fifth time our plans have fallen through and results in me 'blaming' him and him 'blaming' me and us ended on a general concensus that its just us it should be an interesting day.
and ignoring the fact that i will spend more time moving positions on the stage then i will actually singing, the weekend after that for the final concert, barring chrismas charols in which some dude decides hes gonna stand up their and rap his heart out which we try really really hard not to piss our selfs laughing behind him... and i just forgot my point.
im just gonna stop now. cause its bloody 11 at night, i've had about six hours sleep in five days, have handed in two portfolios, three essays and fifty pages of psych work this week and im really tired and i don't think that this is making any sense any more and ive completely forgotten any punctutation. my english teacher would kill me. damn that being my first exam. its on macbeth too.
right. now im stopping
Yes i do understand that I still have year 11 to go but never again will I have to deal with stupid psyc classes that is full of bimbettes that cant tell their assess from their elbows. They all are quitting. I will never have to deal with stupid english teachers that even after a year need to be reminded that we don't have class on friday, so stop trying to scudule our SACs for a friday. She cannot teach year 12. And even better I will not have to deal with my pain in the ass year level for a whole three and a half months.
Next week is my exams but I plan to hide in a small dark corner until just before so i can actually get SOME study done. Ended the day today with choir which was just brillant, barring some hilarity with certain songs were people sung the way wrong words and certain songs where many of the guys decided that they would much rather join in the female parts. i keep saying that we should switch songs. i like theres much better. and i just got one of them stuck in my head. damn it.
concert on saturday for mchappy day which will be quite interesting as i am not sure that we are all going to be able to fit and i have a feeling that it will be raining, and one of our songs is called the storm is passing over. barring the failed plan of one of my best friends not being able to come, which is the fifth time our plans have fallen through and results in me 'blaming' him and him 'blaming' me and us ended on a general concensus that its just us it should be an interesting day.
and ignoring the fact that i will spend more time moving positions on the stage then i will actually singing, the weekend after that for the final concert, barring chrismas charols in which some dude decides hes gonna stand up their and rap his heart out which we try really really hard not to piss our selfs laughing behind him... and i just forgot my point.
im just gonna stop now. cause its bloody 11 at night, i've had about six hours sleep in five days, have handed in two portfolios, three essays and fifty pages of psych work this week and im really tired and i don't think that this is making any sense any more and ive completely forgotten any punctutation. my english teacher would kill me. damn that being my first exam. its on macbeth too.
right. now im stopping
General Stuff
Probably wont update this much any more as I dont do that much personal art these days
Art and my new Blog
Starting off with the artwork. THIS WEEKEND. I promise. Two new pieces and new character designs (both updates and originals). I swear. I have to do it for my art folio anyway.
Speaking of which, I have just completed 14 armatures to do some test sculpts on and I am not looking forward to lugging this stuff to and from school when I have to.
As for my Vis Com folio I have no idea where that is going yet so that needs some work.
As for other news.... I now have a blog. Not an art blog, a gaming blog. Couple of reasons. One I don't really have anyone I can blab too about my games on a frequent basis, so I blab to the net. And Two, it helps
I am a procrastinator
Yes... this I know.
How long I have I been swearing to upload art for..... months now. and i am yet to do so. so yes i fully admit i am a procrastinator. (and i am proud of myself because despite being me and all my issues with spelling and grammar i continuously manage to spell procrastinator without spell check. and i have never spelt it before in my life. and yes, i needed spell check for six other words in this bracketed section. not saying how many in the whole journal. :D )
the main reason for this is that it is just way to damn hard to be able to go out and get the scanner from the shed as this involved rearranging half of the shed,
blood hell, oh my god and anything else you know
I give you fair warning.
If the ending of assassins creed 2 screwed with your mind....
BROTHERHOOD TEARS IT INTO PIECES AND POOPS ON IT!!!!!
Before you even GET to the find cut scene it starts confusing the hell out of you. and then you get to the cut scene and it somehow forces you to feel a million things at once.
Im not sure I can wait two years for the next one to come out.
Its just..... woah.
Make sure you have played and finished AC 2 though cause its confusing with it, i cant imagine what it would be without having played that.
I say no more for fear of spoilers..... but i still don't wanna wait for two years..... grrrrr....
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Congratulations! Sounds good.
I think you mean "Yes i do understand that I still have year 12 to go"
I think you mean "Yes i do understand that I still have year 12 to go"