Fuck me… only one and a half days of skool to go… and i am desperate for the end of term. An evening dahn tahn with a long time no see friend, Mid Atlantic and Wrestlemania on Sunday night (!!!) and then two weeks of lie ins… bliss. Tons of work to do, but not having to worry about that terrible Year 9 class or that kid with ADHD is going to be great… but then again the job rush begins and my self doubt resurfaces. Goddamn.
I know i’m good, with ICT and art history a strong point, but the fact that my artwork is conceptual means that most viewers think I have no skills. Which is patently not true… I’ve got a fine brain in my goram head don’t I?
I enjoy the department I’m in at the moment in that it’s very laid back and my Mentor (who is fantastic) does not take everything so seriously as my previous school did- and this I greatly appreciate- but I have a feeling that every other department that I might interview at is as serious and up itsself. Sigh. Then again I am not one of my coursemates who will slavishly devote days to creating workboards illustrating things, because I refuse to waste my time on them.
Why can’t I just shut up and tow the line?
At least I will have time perhaps to head into Lahndahn, visit some friends, wander about a bit. Also, spending the day clad in only my underwear or my birthday suit is something I have discovered is quite fun. In the privacy of my room, like. I have bought lots of tasty food for the upcoming week… Slob out alll day… work on the overhang… I am excited.
Of course, expect a post about my cabin fever shortly.
In other news: My shavedness is turning out very well indeed. No ingrowing, irritation etc. Muy excellentay.
