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I lucked out this semester. I only have classes Monday-Wed and get Thursday and Friday off. Actually, it sounds a lot cooler than it is because on Mondays and Tuesdays my day starts @ 8am and goes straight until 10 pm. My Wednesdays are a lot better because it starts @ 10am goes straight until 5 but you could imagine how pooped out I am by evening.

So here I am, @ work on Thursday. I'm physically tired but mentally and emotionally alert and excited because I'm done with classes for the rest of the week.

Oh right! I'm right now looking at the title of this blog and realizing how much I've digressed from what I actually wanted to write about.

Because I'm finally an upperclassman, I finally got my very own studio space from the illustration department. If I were to bring you there, (and you know I would especially since I'm a tour guide), you'd probably think it's a ghetto wreck. But you don't understand, it's my ghetto wreck and that's what makes it more special. Maybe it's because I become intimidated by sterile rooms and workplaces (kinda like the apple stores) but the ruggedness of the room gives me more freedom to experiment and make mistakes. The mess that the past students left are now engraved memories of their baby steps to becoming an artist. It's pretty cool if you think about. I have about 30 mins until I get out of work. I'll probably go to my studio.