Insane deadlines. Insane lecturers. Insane juniors. Insane department...
The essential characters of the play are a crash wreck of personalities.
Naive arrogance with proud experience.
Ambitious fools with seasoned wisdom.
Screaming defiance with pissed-off yells.
Idiocy is met head on with more idiocy, and everyone flaring up in the pressure cooker.
We're turning into popcorn.
I don't want to go to school anymore.
On the other hand...I gotta admit that if degree = all research and no practical? Then this is fun.
Masochistically fun.
I just really hate the idea of writing a 2500 word essay and preparing for my internship presentation. Along with 2 exhibitions' worth of design and advertising materials, 2 individual projects and speeches. HOOBOY SPEECHES. AND ARRRGH DESIGNS. AND ARRRRGH THE WIDGET WHY DID I SUGGEST A WIDGET AM I INSANE!?
...yes I am.
Like, UGH.
And I totally have no time.










