"Progress, everyone will progress in this class, if you don't progress, I have a hammer in my desk here -takes hammer out to show- for that very reason. Alright?"

XD I think I love my teachers, my sculpting instructor said that today so nonchalantly. It was amazing.

-sigh- my hands my hands. My hands are fucking killing me, especially my thumbs. We started making little heads in class, and that clay is frikkin' hard. And my head, whom I have named Yorick, has a wonky eye and funny ears. Sculpting is harder than I thought. OTL I wanna go back to make-up class.;__;

On the somewhat bright side, I met a French-Canadian. And he speaks french, it's awesome. He sits next to me and his head looked like a cyborg, it was amazing.

yerp, yay weekend. though don't really expect art because my finger pads can't take the abuse right now.