I am infuriated. So much hate in my heart.

Ooooooo cryptic.

The summer is moving full sprint ahead to the fall, and I am only sashaying.

Starting a London blog: www.atheoryof.blogspot.com. It's going to also be posted on the Archiculture website : archiculturefilm.com in the Blog section. Also, look at the Film section to watch Archicast4, which GCT and I hosted together! Watching myself on screen is a) terrifying (Woah, hello Claypool exposure) b) annoying (I've decided I hate the ( Read more... )

So the AA has finally responded with giving me an extension on accepting my scholarship and my acceptance offer until mid-June, when they will FINALLY have permission from the US Fed's to disperse international student's loans ( Read more... )

I will be spending the three weekends in my home state celebrating various events over the next month. This weekend it is my graduation party at my parent's house, the weekend of June 7th it is my mother's retirement party; ie a booze cruise with teacher's and their families off the coast of Plum Island], and the weekend after that is J's little ( Read more... )

I am beginning to go through five years worth of belongings, in preparation for the move to London. Five years of classes, readings, papers, bills, leases, breakups, friends, jobs, paychecks, letters, movies, tickets, journals of travels, shoeboxes of photographs. Oh, nostalgia. I opened my trunk and was hit with it, and after almost completing the ( Read more... )

I'm experiencing professional jealousy for the very first time.

I graduated college in the pouring rain, cold and wet, covered in a free poncho which covered my $55 cap and gown. I didn't walk across the stage, I didn't receive any case for my diploma, I didn't shake hands with the President of the school. All I did was freeze my little ass off, stand up a few times, get 'blessed' by the President, and then ( Read more... )

I went upstate to Angela's thesis show (photo) at Bard (which was wonderful, I am so proud of her and her work), and came back mid-allergy attack, which has now morphed itself into a cough... and now I've lost my voice. My darling boyfriend first equated my voice to a Long Island soccer mom on coke in a power suit, which is the state my voice was ( Read more... )

I am done with my undergraduate education at Pratt Institute. My thesis review went splendidly, in comparison to other reviews. Despite my dissatisfaction with thesis throughout the year and my feeling of a lack of closure, I am glad with how it went... albeit I wish it was longer, not timed, more jurors, etc. I am exhausted and did not sleep more ( Read more... )