I'm in a VeRy ill mood with FIDM right now. Very ill mood. and no it's not from the fact that i ate 6 month old mayo with my tuna this afternoon with out realizing it. no its not the fact that i drank an entire bottle of wine celebrating finishing a project on time for the (first time in my life actually) and now i am extremely dehydrated. no its also not the fact that i haven't slept well in the past 10 weeks because school is killing me, or the my boss is laying people off left and right.
it's..... FIDM! the worst and best decision of my life. currently i hate them. i hate the teachers who only give points to you if your project is avante garde, if you produce something that god for bid someone else did similar 8 quarters ago when you weren't even out of HS yet then good luck lil duckling... because you are getting a flat D on that one. It doesn't matter that you spent hours beyond hours of useless time slaving away at a chair the size of a small human being, as everyone else opted to make a chair fit for a mouse. yet they still get more points. or someone who took a PIECE of her chair and glued it to a piece of paper and got a B. fuckers.
im ill. im sick. im pissed. i hate when teachers grade you on personalities and how much you kiss their ass. instead of what you produced.
fuckers. art is about the heart. not photoshop. or illustrator.
i hate. fidm.
for right now. im sure ill be over this rant as soon as i hit "publish"
<3suz
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