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Today was such BS. I went to my final critique for my design II class, and everyone pretty got their asses handed to them, me being one of them. I think this Red Bull project was such bad timing. Prof Maddox wanted extavagent from poor college students with very little time. Does she realize that this is finals week. The worst part was that David Berman, of all people, got praised. Why am I so angry, you ask? BECAUSE HE DIDN'T DO THE PROJECT! He took cardboard and covered it with cans. Plus he used other props that took away from the whole point of the project. He didn't sculpt anything. What the hell! IF he gets an A, you know I'm going to be verbally pissed. You better believe that I'll be running my mouth!

Speaking of Berman, I came into class early and her was there working on his project. I was hoping that he wouldn't see me. Unfortunately he did. He came over, trying to talk to me. I had my iPod on, and I took out my math book to continue studying for tomorrow's exam. He was saying something to me, but I couldn't hear. He started walking circles around me, literally, for a good 5 minutes. I felt like I was being preyed upon by a lion. I wanted to throw my chair at him. Just one more day, I keep reminding myself. Then hopefully I'll never have to deal with him again!