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My inspiriation for printmaking is severly lacking...I feel like my brain has completely stopped. Either that or it's just stuck on the other (much cooler) projects I'm working on. Technically, I' m IN printmaking class right now, but all I want to do it work on my doll. I can't leave campus though, becuase I absolutly can't skip make-up, so, here I am in the illustration room, trying not to fall asleep, actively avoiding the printshop. Bad, bad Gwendo.

Sometimes I wonder what the point of a journal is when so many days are just like the ones before. Unless you have a notebook ready to whip out any time anything witty is said, or something funny happens, you forget about it, and only remember things like: this morning I had coffee and have a snowball for breakfast before heading to class where we worked on attacking the speech and did some scenes and then I went to printmaking and snuck away to be lazy. And each day is only a variation on a theme.

Governors suck.

I hate politics.