Drawing stuff.

So, today was last drawing class. Kind of sad; gonna miss TM.

Also: We did our art trade thing. Shane and Oliver both gave me drawings relating to Pixar, lol. Monty..took a picture from Facebook that is probably the ugliest face I've ever made in a photo, and then made it even weirder. I dunno, he drew me as some kind of fantasy-villain-thing.. I mean, I know this is his imagination style - making weird mashup fantasy drawings - but I really don't like it as me.. In general I feel uncomfortable when people draw me, because I just don't like the way I look, and - this is going to sound rather bitchy - when the artist isn't super-good at drawing, I end up looking even worse than I already do. Seriously. And with this..I mean, I don't like drawings of myself in general, and then he went and made me weird. But..oh well.

Bah.

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I'm working on my narrative workshop final. So that's all you get for today unless I think of a PS. Good night.

Olivia

PS. I'm glad I'm moving out on Monday. No more living with shrieking girls. I can only hope that the person with whom I will be sharing a bathroom next year (the singles at Ludlow are connected in twos by a shared bathroom; so you have to lock the other person's door too while you're in there, hurr) is a little more..like me.

Speaking of, Norm and Tom and I walked back to the dorms together from drawing today, and for some reason we started talking about dating opposite-gender versions of ourselves. (Apparently Jongwoo's new girlfriend is exactly like him, but a girl. Which is actually really adorable, because Jongwoo is such a sweet little video game dork. TM calls him a gentle genius.) They said they would do it, but I wouldn't. I think I'd probably get annoyed with him really quickly.. I don't like me very much..