Sunday, March 29, 2009

I HATE people. I HATE immature people. I HATE immature people who are assholes. So Stephen asks if he can have a bbq and I said yes.  Later that day, I get an invite on facebook to "Dave's b-day BBQ" at the Tran-man's. So from 1 pm to 10 pm there were constantly people at my apartment. When you hear bbq what do you think of? A few people, for a few hours? Now when you hear birthday BBQ what do you think of?

That's what I thought. Before I found out about the B-day bash, I had invited Rachel over to watch her favorite tv show together, it starts at nine. We didn't get to watch it. After everyone left we ordered pizza, then took Rachel home and went to bed. On Saturday night I wrote a reminder to my roommates, Andrew don't forget the dishes that you said you would do a week ago and Stephen please clean!

I came home today to a nice reply from Stephen, "I'm sorry it takes me a while to clean, my friend was here, blah blah blah, you could have picked up your pizza boxes, bullshit bullshit bullshit." So now I am mad. I plan on reminding him that he could have left my pizza boxes for me and then he wouldn't have to bitch about having to throw them away. And I am going to remind him about the last time I cleaned the living room, kitchen, and dining room it was almost all his stuff. And I didn't say a word to him about how I cleaned all his stuff. Aren't we mature enough to handle a reminder without being assholes?


GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Monday, March 9, 2009

Project Number 2

"Same person, Same place" It's pretty self explanatory, you use the same person and the same place, but you have to have some technical difference. Light, motion, angle, perspective, ect. I should get my grade tomorrow, I hope I did well. I got a 96 on my last project!

Here they are: