It's the Final Meltdown!

Honestly I have no idea where this post is going, so if you like organization, bail now. 

Yup, now!

Remember how I thought I could survive finals week just fine?

Well.. let's just say that 3 full on all-nighters in 4 days make for a crazy, stressed out, emotional me....

I also morph into a super dramatic girl... which is annoying!

I get angry when I don't eat or sleep! ha ha

I have been trying to stay positive through the ups and downs, but yesterday was one of THE worst days ever.

Flashback!

10:00 A.M.- Arrive at school to edit photos.... expecting to be there until 6...

Editing...

Editing..

Editing...

4:00 P.M.- Only Half way done with project, Call and miss an appointment.

Editing Editing Editing...

6:00 P.M. Beg my roommates for food because I have not eaten all day, and run home to get my photo paper.

6:30- Stop at a gas station for a Dr. Pepper, my car gets double parked by some jerks going to get Indian food. Literally made a 20 point turn to get out....the whole time murmuring....

I hope that Indian food gave you the runs!

I was shocked I didn't take out the gas pump behind me or tapped the jerk's car at all/

6:45 head back too school for my scheduled print time.

7:00 Finally find parking because some dumb music performance was going on...

7:15- Find out that both printers are out of ink. With my final due the next day.... no ink in stock.

8:00 Get back to lab to finish editing.

Editing..editing...

6:00 AM -Finally get home, take a shower and close my eyes...

Suddenly its 9 AM!

I get back at the lab and get editing again...

11:30 A.M. -Find out one of my files got lost. I have to re-do an entire composite!

1:00 P.M. Try to burn my images to a disk while thinking,

at least I can show him that I'm done...

1:30 P.M. FINAL PROJECT DUE

1:52- Disk finishes editing.

2:00 -Slide into class hoping to not cause a stir...

2:01- Caused a stir

2:02- My teacher was generous and said that if  I didn't look so pathetic, he would have failed me.

I think he was joking?

After trying to print my images... I just felt myself shutting down...

3:30 P.M.- Cried.

Propaganda for ice cream. Sold!

Don't ever say Art majors get it easy.... or else.

(there's that dramatic side again...)

;)