the next morning i went to national portfolio day in DC, meaning that i woke up early to ride a bus for 4 hours with some friends a few other art students. it was fun for the most part. we arrived at about 10, waited on the sidewalk ("six bucks, here you go, have fun with that"), and then went inside. after that we walked around for a little bit and i came home at 9 p.m., a little too late to go to the movies like i planned, and a little too tired to party. i ate too little and my stomach hurt. i ate pizza, washed up, and hopped in bed.
i got so annoyed by some of the other kids though. it's like they try too hard to be different, and in my head i'm like, "loosen up. go to a kegger." but still, no hard feelings.
quote of the day: "i can totally see you living the l.a. lifestyle, driving your bmw to the beach" - my photo teacher. haha, i can see that happening in the very near future. (minus the bmw.) the image in my head reminded me of Paris:
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