Grrrrrump…. grrrrump.
Not so sane August 23rd, 2006
I hate small talk. Just so you all know. Hate it. I am interested in true dialogue. Don’t ask me how I am if you don’t give a shit. And whispers are just rude.
I am coming out of a fog this morning, and am more than a little grumpy. Nothing really happened. Last night’s class (Ital Ren) was wonderful, and I love that Vanya is going to be my partner for our project. Tonight I have editing essentials, and I am more exicted about the professor than I am about the class itself. But I talked to my sister last night and sent off Mom’s package. I am just grumpy. Sometimes people just wake up on the wrong side of the bed. I wanted to stay in bed….. I guess more coffee will fix this…
/end grump
About
Whispers are rude. If you don’t want someone to know you’re talking about them, at least do it where they won’t see you doing it.
I KNOW! I hate inconsiderate poeple. If you haven’t the guts to say it so the world can hear it then take it outside of the office and conspire. I’m already paranoid, I don’t need these busybodies to add to it…. grrrrump!
Is it an art class or It Ren in general? You know you could come take my class this semester. There will be lots of city tours.
Tammy - I am going to smack you when I see you again… cause… you deserve it!! It’s Ren art - we are learning/teaching fresco cycles. We are being assigned a cycle, and have to do a presentation and a paper. I am pretty excited about it, although, since I’ve had the professor a bazillion times, she expected me and another obsessed student to do the first presentation. I don’t even know which cycle we are doing, but I am looking forward to it…. —and you are still a butthead!
ooh fresco cycles…that sounds like an interesting class.