Month: March 2002

cassettey

Last night I went with Lisa to see cassette play at bar bodega, man I miss that place,

I haven’t been there since last year, in fact I am sure that the last time I was there Was for the fur patrol un-hinged gig, hell, that was like august??? Maybe I have been there since, but I was probably drunk, and don’t remember. Ahh well, that’s how it is I guess….

Well a bit of background on cassette, they are a wellington band that skipped the nest early last year For Melbourne, yes every wellington band seems to do that I know. Read more →

bad mood river

hey now little speedyhead…

I have so much work to do, but i cannot focus, i don’t really know why,

before i was fine, now, i am just a useless piece of shit< ..only just light years to go..... lacking any concentration on my work.... its really bad,

but i am sure I will figure out what it is i am waiting on..

…this life that pass before my eyes…Nothing is going my way…

argh… i guess my mood isn’t helping, sometimes i wonder why i am even awake, why not just go to bed, and sleep till the next day, when maybe, something might happen.

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musically retarded

I am listening to drive by R.E.M. and Francine just came in, and asked

me if i was listening to ben harper, I am trying my hardest to be nice

but she is musically clueless. I offered her my copy of salmonella dub’s killervison, and she refused, then a day later we where listening to

the radio in the car and she commented on how she liked the song, which was off killervision that was playing on the radio, she didn’t want the cd

cause she didn’t recognise any of the tracks welcome to the 91zm-feed-me-by-a-spoon-music generation

sad isn’t it?

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work not done

okay, yet again i have ditched my furniture design tute, but well, i need to make more models and being a lazy ass i left everything i need at home… Francine is making me fell guilty for not working more on my other two papers.

it looks like i may be spending my summer break in brazil and Argentina, and visiting universities in north america, most likely Penn State, and UCLA, cause vic is offering my third year electives as a summer class over there instead of doing it in the term time… Read more →

love and marriage

god damn its midnight and I am sitting at uni attempting to write a stupid creative writing essay for history… fuck to all buggery… i have writers block… i have wasted the four hours I have been here wandering the apa, ptd, evolush, fur patrol, cfl and now… writing here…

why is it that i have tonnes to say, but nothing relevant to my assignment,

Francine dropped out of one of her papers today, so now i am left in furniture design all alone… Read more →

Lazy day

Lisa came to visit today, I have been avoiding going to class today, at the stage in the day that she visited, after 4pm, I had not yet been outside the door to our apartment.

Nick had hired a long play video player to record a short play copy of shaolin soccer and god of cookery…. god damn they are good movies…

so i used this opportunity to dub all my 22 tapes of music videos down to only the ones i wanted, which turned out to be about 3 tapes worth…. so thats only 9 hours of music video glory.. hehehe… yes I sat in front of the tv for 9 hours… Read more →

moomoomoomoo

James just came over; he’s going out drinking with our neighbours tonight, whom I should add, he has known for nearly as long as he’s known me. After a wee chat regarding a cd writer so I can backup all the data on my computer before reformatting,

We started talking about Weta, and his 15-hour shift yesterday, in which he was very vague about the actual task he was completing.

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Bahhh

for the first time ever in my life I have come from a crit feeling better about my work than when I went in,

If you don’t know what a crit is, its basically when the tutor sits infront of a clas of your peers, usually between 30-60 people and criticaly analyse the work done for the set assignment…..

sounds straight forward right???

wrong, for the most part tutors have no human feelings, so an analysis is more like a little ritual they have of opening your chest, tearing your heart out and dancing on it in front of everyone you know…. Read more →

bah mondays

I hate my furniture design tutor… she is evil… she made me cry last year, thankfully she doesn’t remember me from last year… otherwise i could imagine my life would be hell….

on Wednesday last week, in my tutorial we talked about my assignment and asked me to construct Marquette’s of my ideas, at the time she said it was a very good idea and was eager to see my progress…. today, I brought in my models, unfinished, but still more than what some people brought, and she was all like…. “no, this is wrong, start again” FUCK…. Read more →