hey andy,

I got to know Andy Warhol pretty well tonight.


I have this one class which really bugs me. I have it 12 times. That’s it. Sounds sweet right? Not so much. I just found out a couple days ago that we had a big paper due at MIDNIGHT on a SATURDAY NIGHT. First of all, what a ridiculous due date.


So I had a busy morning, had rgen training, a meeting at leaf and bean, and my voice lesson. Then I went and practiced a bit in Cox, thinking I’d have the rest of the day to work on this paper. I get everything together and go to the library and whaaaaaat? It’s closed! I had no idea it closed at 2pm on Saturdays. So lame.


So I ended up going to the library at RIT, which is open till like 12. There were so many asians there. And there was a three floors and it was big and intimidating. 


Luckily they had no internet there. No internet = no distractions! Whipped a 5 page paper off in like two hours. BAM.



I had to write about an artist. So I texted an artsy person named Amy. She gave a me a million artsy people to write about.



I got this book. It’s about Andy Warhol. What’s he do again?



oh yeah. he likes soup.



then I felt like this. But I got it done and over with.



end rant.

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