Me: [don't say drinking. don't say drinking.]
Feeling sick because of the incident earlier today, and because I had my final critique with one of my favorite professors ever and I’m so sad to leave all of this behind. He wants me to send him a CD of my stuff to give to his gallery, but I think he’s bluffing and really just wants to keep in contact because I know my work is not good enough to go in a gallery right now. Ugh.
I also ran into one of my friends (Daniel) while I was leaving and when we went our separate ways we were like, well… i guess i’ll see you…. around… I guess. It was so sad and depressing. I just want to break down and cry but I have too much to do tonight