The Kids-Who-Have-May-Finals Kids

My first experience with college art finals.

May.

I can tell you right now, though, my triumphantly-disgusting return to DevART will be arriving in the coming weeks, this week and the next will be some of the most ugly days anyone has ever seen me.

Sleepless nights.

Eatless meals.

It's a coming.

So much work to do.

Communication Design is no joke. Neither is Rendering Techniques.

Drawing Comp. I doesn't seem so difficult now.

Maybe it's because I've been neglecting the other two classes all semester.

(And by the by, I'm still not registered for the fall semester. I will be soon, however. I just don't know if I'll get all the classes I want.)

(I doubt it.)

Meanwhile. I'm wasting time here.

Because I'll probably die tonight from a lack of energy, but plenty of will to create?












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WTH?