11.17.2002
 
Roger:
"Yes, you live a lie! I'll tell you why:
You're always preaching not to be numb,
But that's how you thrive.
You pretend to create and observe
When you really detach from being alive.

Mark:
Perhaps it's because I'm the one of us to survive!"


Got a lot of stuff done for my AIDS project yesterday. Dad got home about an hour late because he forgot that sis and I had work to do (damned golf obsession of his...) so sis and I were very nonplussed.

Got there and I was constantly torn between making my presentation an italian dish or a french dish. Brought along the family Betty Crocker Cookbook for photo and color references. The foie gras is more or less done (just need to add more specks of color onto the "meat") and the mushrooms are appropriately colored... but the pepper/tomatoes came out way too dark so I'll have to repaint them.

Got much of my sketchbook head's basic shape down. All I have to do now is sculpt out all the major facial features... but goddamn plaster is a bitch to sculpt with. At least all the glass etchings are coming along quite well.

Saw the new Harry Potter movie. They need more Oliver Wood! I remember the second book having only slightly less Wood dialogue than the first one, but this movie suffered some serious editing compared to the book it was based on. Looks like a victim of a slasher fic given all the little bits left over... Damned pacing.

Oh, and lest we forget the sap-tacular ending. Blech... kinda like the Star Wars' tradition of a massive parade at the end of their movies. Except this one was a banquet.

Just now I've spent half the entire day napping. Not a good thing at all.

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