Forbidden tim hortons dimension + End of day ramblings

Did my presentation today and said sorry a lot. It was shit. but glad its over. the assignment was to research a contemporary ceramic sculptor and talk about their technique and shit, my prof said its a 5 min presentation whatever. now tell me why i was the only one who actually did it for five minutes and everyone else was all A+ WAY MORE than 5 min. I THOUGHT WE DIDNT CARE HERE!!!! No more doing more than we are supposed to !!! aim for the bare minimum!!!!!

I made decent progress on my face today (current ceramics proj). after realizing i just simply dont have the ability and comprehension to make the face as realistic as possible, i decided to scrap my original idea and just go with the flow. i'll reflect on the kind of end result i want in the coming days. its due next tuesday for a critique. i have plentyyy of timeee. 

oh yeah! my predictions! i'll make a separate and shorter blog entry about that. but i do want to mention the forbidden tim hortons. 

if you arent aware, my campus has two tim hortons to my knowledge, both of which only serve drinks. now this wouldnt be a problem if there was a mcdonalds on campus, or literally anything that isnt pita pit, osmows, pizza pizza, aka places where it will definitely cost more than 5 dollaz for a meal. and again, wouldnt be a problem, if there was a mcondlads or PROPER tim hortons on campus. its kinda about spending? i feel like having more than $15 spent on food on campus is a waste of money. i do not need quality food to keep going. jesus. if you knew the things i have put in my body.

so the forbidden tim hortons, whihc is like thirty seconds off campus, has been my favourite place to dish out an irresponsible, but filling, purchase. and in the midst of talking about food and money, lets ignore my booster juice purchases. god. but its so good. 

anyways, i am extremely tired. its funny how 4 hours of ceramic work makes me more tired than the usual- which is a few hours of driving school, attending classes, and writing essays. have never felt more pooped. but when i go home, im gonna do 5 hours of driving school (literally cuz thats the max theyll let me do in a day and i have work tmro at 4pm so i can sleep in). pce! looking forward to the hour long transit back. this is not sarcastic. i lvoe taking public transit.