Monday February 04, 2002

Whew.

Okay, so my room mate isn't sitting in a hospital bed bleeding from her head or anything. Roomie watch is over. Nothing big, I guess she just felt like taking off for a day. Understandable. I don't know, I guess I tend to get worried when people disappear. I know, I know, I shouldn't do that, but I do.

I just got back from my 2D class. We do a lot of monotonous work, but it always ends up looking cool. The art hallway now looks like fantasia crossed with Willy Wonka on his acid ride. If you look too long, you start getting dizzy with all those black and white shapes being repeated over and over again en mass. Some people got the munchies. Art majors, go figure. I'm happy to say though, that I have not yet had a part in that. No pot for me, thanks. Some people say it's coming, but I'd like to think I get high on oil paint, not that. Or rubber cement.