Thursday, March 25, 2010
Graphic Design Class is a joke
I love my boyfriend. Even though he is being a little mean right now.
We've got 2 new projects due: the art show poster for may 18, the rebranding of a logo, package design, and 5 by 7 color ad.
I'm working on a cool tiger shirt. It will say Fierce on the back.
Tomorrow I have to present my Spoon River Poem. I hope it goes ok. I have to wear this weird black dress with frills at the bottom and a hideous jacket/blazer thing.
Let's see if I can remember it...
Over and over they used to ask me
while buying the wine or the beer
In peoria first and later in chicago
denver frisco new york wherever I lived
how I happened to live the life
and what was the start of it
well I told them a silk dress
and a promise of marrage from a rich man
it was lucius atherton
but that was not really it at all
suppose a boy steals an apple
from the tray at the grocery store
and they all begin to call him a theif
the editor minister judge and all the people
a theif a theif a theif wherever he goes
and he can't get work and he can't get bread
without stealing it why the boy will steal
its the way the people regard the theft of the apple
that makes the boy what he is
Yay. I only screwed up the last line.
Well, I gotta go. The bell rang
Oh, and I've got to make a swatsticka cake tonight :D
Yay, soccer practice again tonight. Not.
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