The flamenco presentation last night went by actually pretty decently! YAYZ. It's such a relief after the suckiness of the final rehearsal, but it actually came out rather pretty and it was fun and exhilarating and a couple of hundred people got to see my panties. YAYZ?
The bad part: Zoé played in town last night. AAAAAARGH IT SUCKED TO HAVE MISSED THEM. I'd known I wouldn't be able to see them for weeks (since the Travis concert? I think?) but it still hurt because my friends, THE BASTARDS went there instead of seeing me dance. Okay so that's hypocritical of me because I would've done the exact same thing, lol, but STILL. It's the third Zoé gig I've missed in two years. ;____; BUT OH WELL. They come here like, four times a year, haha.
In another note, I think I have mentioned that I suck at this whole airbrush business, haven't I? And if I haven't, WELL, I DO.

Ugh, it turned out so horrible. And as if to add salt to the injury, THE STUPID TAPE RIPPED OUT A BIT OF THE PYRAMID, DAMNIT.
The asshole of my teacher said I had to re-do all of my lines because they were horrible. Yes, I already knew that. No, I didn't need to hear it again. (and really? Considering how tough this class is, he should always go 'er, yeah, it turned out... okay. Yeah. Um.' and leave it at that and not mangle my self-steem, thank you very much.) Anyway, my lines are still horrible, but look at what I drew on top of them!

angsty 11 year old Harry Potter, lol.
Crappy photos because they don't fit in my scanner, haha. I swear, I just can't wait for this stupid class to be over. It's mostly frustrating because while I'm not exactly amazing in any other techique, I've been somewhat decent enough in anything else I've tried, but I just can't. make. airbrush. work. Ugh. And to think that I was so looking forward to take it...
The bad part: Zoé played in town last night. AAAAAARGH IT SUCKED TO HAVE MISSED THEM. I'd known I wouldn't be able to see them for weeks (since the Travis concert? I think?) but it still hurt because my friends, THE BASTARDS went there instead of seeing me dance. Okay so that's hypocritical of me because I would've done the exact same thing, lol, but STILL. It's the third Zoé gig I've missed in two years. ;____; BUT OH WELL. They come here like, four times a year, haha.
In another note, I think I have mentioned that I suck at this whole airbrush business, haven't I? And if I haven't, WELL, I DO.

Ugh, it turned out so horrible. And as if to add salt to the injury, THE STUPID TAPE RIPPED OUT A BIT OF THE PYRAMID, DAMNIT.
The asshole of my teacher said I had to re-do all of my lines because they were horrible. Yes, I already knew that. No, I didn't need to hear it again. (and really? Considering how tough this class is, he should always go 'er, yeah, it turned out... okay. Yeah. Um.' and leave it at that and not mangle my self-steem, thank you very much.) Anyway, my lines are still horrible, but look at what I drew on top of them!

angsty 11 year old Harry Potter, lol.
Crappy photos because they don't fit in my scanner, haha. I swear, I just can't wait for this stupid class to be over. It's mostly frustrating because while I'm not exactly amazing in any other techique, I've been somewhat decent enough in anything else I've tried, but I just can't. make. airbrush. work. Ugh. And to think that I was so looking forward to take it...
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aww Harry.
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