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Today was pretty...meh.
I spent the remainder of that trying to fill in my sketchbook before my critique tomorrow. I still have a ways to go, so there's no way I'm filling it in before 2:30 pm tomorrow. Amongst the drawings I came up with a cool idea for a going away present for Flora. It's a sacred heart, and beneath it is 121. I still don't know what that means, but it's supposed to be "DC 121". I was going to add cross bones to the drawing, but I decided to leave it as it. I'm going to frame it and give it to her before she leaves.

I went to Kinkos to get two copies made, one of which is Flora's, and I had such a hard time trying to explain to the guy what I wanted. He kept cutting off parts of the picture, and I told him that I need to have the image in tact. He kept assuming that I was complaining about the border. Oi...pain in the ass. The final products still had parts of the drawn border cut off, as well as my signature. That wasn't too big of a deal, because it actually looked kind of cool and I could always sign it again.

I hope Prof Von Minor decides to critique the color drawings instead of the body project. I told him that I didn't really like my projects, because it was mostly centered with photography. I think I did much better with the color projects instead. The best thing about tomorrow is that it'll be the last I would have to hear of Berman...hopefully ever. Come on Hayseus, I've been good about not killing him. I should probably get more drawings in before tomorrow, so I have a more representable portfolio.