Design + Photography

Design and Photography

My First Design for Design class.

For Photography..

Second Design for Art Design

Personal Work.
The silhouette is a picture of
 me taken by my sister.

Bowling..

My sister.

Again, personal work.

OwO

AND

Edit: Ew, this post is SO DREARY. Lets all be happy people. A wise person once said:
"Money is root of all evil. Give me yours and save yourself."

No, that's not the right quote.
How about this one:

"Let's take some time out to be ridiculous"




be a DICK and copyandpasta from devart:

So it happens that when i'm in a depressed mood...

That I turn all hyper and bounce around the place like an idiot.

Must be the Fluoxitine I'm on ._.

ANYWAY, I'm in a shit atm. I have been sick with the flu, haven't been able to do much of my school work and am now behind by what seems to be a bloody mile. 
Art History-Finish 3 paintings of the Eiffel Tower and write 200 words for each about the specific art movement you have based it on.
Photography- Take 3 photos that resemble an artist model you have chosen and write about them
Art Design- Draw up 4 typography designs, 2 handmade, 2 digital. Write about them.
English-Compose a four minute speech about Shakespeare's "Othello", and accuse/defend a character of your choice. Must be formally written, (Mine ended up being 7 minutes long...)
Maths-Algebra test tomorrow. Finish entire homework book.
Chemistry-Finish chapters 1-3 in workbook.

And its all due in in 2 days. Fml.


Oh and to top it all off one of my guy friends who is just asdfghjklkjdshkjfvjadsklcfvkjdvkj <3 likes one of my friends. She hates his guts, thinks he's creepy. He's not really talking to me, I think he got bored with me, the player... -_____-
But thats okay, cuz i'm not really talking to him. Psh.
BUT I STILL- okay, nm >w<

Oh, and I fainted in 2 classes. In front of everyone.
And I had to be carried across the school by 3 of my friends.
My sister saw and thought it was hil-arious. Egg...

But despite all of this, all I feel like doing is putting on some FUN, upbeat music and jumping around like a complete idiot.

Oh and I also tore the cartilage under my knee cap. It hurts. It's going to take up to 3 months to heal. 

Shit, I have to do my speech tomorrow. I've only memorized like, less than .5 of it, and because my throat is sore due to the flu, I will hacking and coughing all the way through it. FML :/

WELL, I think that's enough ranting for the time being.


"Somewhere between laughing for no reason, making fun of each other and calling each other names...I sort of fell for you..."

Toodles.

Weird Dreams (again)

Might have something to do with the fact that I'm ill...


Anywho, here goes:
p.s, it has driving parrots T^T

Weird Dreams

1

I was staying at my grandmother and grandfather’s house, as it was the holidays. Although we (my sister and I) share a bedroom upstairs for some reason, we were sleeping in the rumpus room. It was approx. 11 pm, and the basement was really spooky. As I was going downstairs, this gong-wind chime started crashing really loudly, but there was no wind. I went upstairs taking my sister with me, and we played Pokémon HG and SS for the rest of the night.

2

I driving in this car, a these two Parrots-yes, parrots- were the drivers. I know. Wtf. There was a lady in the passenger seat next to them, and if they didn’t think they could turn the wheel in time, they’d squawk “American!”  And she’d turn the wheel briskly for them. All of a sudden I was in town on this scooter, board thingy, which hovered, and was being led by the two parrots. I went into Smith City and we had to find the baby parrot. So I circled the town again and again looking for this baby parrot. Alannah said that she saw a parakeet outside dollar value, so I went there to try and catch it. It was on the roof, but I coaxed it down into my hands. Then, I asked “are you sure this is the right bird?” so we went inside the shop to make sure. Then we were looking at lip glosses, and I kept saying “I think the bird we have is the right one.” So we left. I brought the bird back to its parent parrots, and they flew off. I jumped in a van that my mum was driving to go home (which is weird as my mum doesn’t drive a van, nor do we even own one) and I got this text that consisted of some lyrics from a second hand serenade song, but I forgot which song. Then for the rest of the dream, I had a Relient K song stuck in my head: “Flare”. Weird.