so just within the past few days i had to handle HUGE ROLLERCOASTERS OF EMOTIONS. not mine. the people around me. it doesn't help when both your roommates bleed together. period. 

soo....

rollercoaster 1: 

obama wins, mccain supporter jill is very upset. she is not only pissed, she sounds like she is on the verge of tears. I for one am unable to comprehend why there is such a huge fuss over that. gloria is speechless.

rollercoaster 2: 

michelle is stressed over her perspective drawing and she comes into my room to work as usual. after struggling for a while she gets all stressed and frustrated and she starts tearing. gloria is speechless.

rollercoaster 3: 

by far the most exciting rollercoaster. procrastination is bad. or so i learnt from my other roommate, nicole. she is often pulling all nighters and today has been by far, the most exciting day living with her. 

see...when people procrastinate, they have to rush their work out by a deadline. and art, unlike other work, CANNOT be rushed out within a short frame of time. and what happens?? people panic. art students being art students come up with creative stories to trick our professors into believing our stories so as to extend the deadline. 

my roommate brilliantly told her professor that our room flooded and ruined her work. her BRILLIANT professor demanded a letter from the maintenance people. roomie comes home PANICKING LIKE CRAP. she's SO FREAKED OUT...she's shaking...she needs to smoke. she runs down with a HUGE GROUP OF HER GIRLFRIENDS for moral support. smokes till she REEKS of smoke, comes back, can barely talk coherently so much so that her girlfriends have to explain what on earth was happening and said that we have to flood our room. 

!!! 0.0 !!! WHAT?!??

YES. FLOOD OUR ROOM.

so jill and i are like.....omg...how should we respond to that? i mean..she's FREAKING out. we dun really have a choice. hence we compromise. we try and figure out a way to get the letter WITHOUT flooding the room. 

nicole runs to the RA's room to get the letter and you can hear her SCREAMING and peeing in her pants...well..metaphorically of course. you can tell she starts crying. it was pretty intense. 

while she was in the room, gloria was speechless. 

but now she's not. she's blogging about it cos as she thinks about it, that was pretty hilarious >.<

i wonder if she will ever learn to 

1) not procrastinate

2) not lie to a professor

on a happier note, class registration has worked out for the better. they expanded the classes so now i've managed to get the professors i wanted. HAPPINESS. i am paying my moneys worth now. 

another happy thing is that my 2d professor kept my work for display :) she might submit them for a competition. i don't know, but i know i will submit my work to win money. 

yes. 

win money.

i need money.

writing in short sentences is fun. it sounds more dramatic/poetic. hahah.