Wednesday, March 14, 2007
(we dont look the art. the band. the bored.)It is/was the never ending "discussion" art class. We all look forward to it: the daily food ration from Saraha, the flirtings that never gets old, the rhytmetic dance i do while out-tunely singing "That's the way aha aha i like it", the laughters, the judgemental comments from each other, until...TODAY. Mr. M turned into one of those gay ass old people who act like they were never young once, and now that given the power to scold us, do so with extremities, and yes, because i'm young (still), i think that any kind of authority towering over us, youngins, are soo uncool. Okay, maybe i'm being bias here because I was the one who get targeted; he spoke with great doom, with an evil laugh, he can actually pass as one of those terror teachers. But, can i just make myself clear that i really wasnt doing anything disrespectful? I mean yes, we were discussing (with enthusiasm too) how Saraha and I can be soul sisters, I, easily agreeing to her opinions and vice versa but REALLY not one within our side of the class, have spoken louder than him yet after 20 minutes of the period, he lost his cool, pulled his hair, sobbed interestingly then he was gone--okay, not really, he was just being a "teacher", perhaps, taking away an hour of liberating time and wanted us to do rapid sketches of naked people YUM!
I didnt have a problem with it. He rarely wanted us to listen to his lectures but his daily, pyschotic bipolared personality is getting just a bit scary (alot, trust me!). He can be uberly cool and joke around with us some days but most of the time though, he is a walking statue-unfriendly, although helpful and critical about our works, he is serious, you'll feel like you did something wrong if he calls out your name, wanting to talk to you. Everyone in my class is very insecure about him and agreed we should maybe learn self-defense, martial arts, or some kind of fighting stunts for that "one" day he completely lose his sanity and chop all our ears.
So, i think AP art 06-07 has some adjusting to doo--ooh. Maybe zipper up our mouths? Control our laughter? stop eatting cheese? Turn into robots? Drop out of that class? Behave like good students? We are artists; we dont know how to behave, we hate rules and regulations and as much as possible, we'd rather dance around, paint, draw and be all fookin gay and jolly, trying to achieve the ultimate self-expression in our daily lives so nope, no cant do. ;)
P.S. Arnel mentioned my blog is mess up in IE. Well, uhm yea, i dont wanna change my layout or anything right now so can you do me a favor and get yourself a firefox instead? kkthanks. My posts are too important that you dont wanna miss 'em. k. XOXO (ha watch out. my ego's surfacing again chea)
Blast that stereo, LOUD! {10:20 PM}
