Ok so FINALLY P2 is over. 2 nights ago i didnt sleep at all just trying to finish all my stuff and in the morning, what better way to begin the day then a long, unmoving queue at the printshop. Even worse there was this good-for-nothing auntie who didnt speak much english wasting the air and space in the shop. I mean seriously, she just sorta floated around with her arms folded or stood behind you to kaypo at what you were doing. When kelle asked her 'do you bind?' she said no. And see because i thought it was gonna be presentation that day so i had a nice ensemble on, even wore my new white pointed leather Pedro shoes... and she stepped on them, and didnt move untill i said "Excuse me!" pretty loudly when i should have instead shouted "Move Bitch!" And after a few seconds she got off saying she didnt notice. I'm like what the hell? If you step so much on someone elses shoe, definitely you'll feel the elevation. I so felt like kicking her at that moment. Luckily her sole was clean otherwise i would have.


thats her behind yiling with the hands on her t-shirt reaching for her saggy, middle-aged boobs.

Then later when i was already so pissed off that i had to wait in line to print a second time, i was calling sy and she came to me saying "you want to call outside?" Was that because she was kind enough to think of my reception or because she was just being anal about being in there but not printing? If so she should kick herself out too. I couldnt get sy so i called alia and again she came to me saying the same thing. I'm like wtf.

Anyways yeah i printed my stuff and the alignment of the giveaway wasnt correct and i measured the parts to be cut and bent wrongly... but no time to change. My decoration of the booth only involved dumping a bag of leaves on the table and in all, mine looked like it had the least work. And even my development book was an abysmal amount of pages and not bound beautifully like many others. Damn.

Then today was presentation. There were different personas for the 4 lecturers. Lilly was the anal interrogator. Ferdie was the bastard backstabber. Si-y was the comic relief and Lynette pretty much was a stage prop. When i came in Si-y was like 'waah trying to be a model huh?' I'm like, ok. Ok so it started and i didnt realise i forgot to put the body shop logo on the poster but it was on the other 2 deliverables. Lynette said that my stuff was to generalised and that if she slapped on any other brand it would be ok, si-y mentioned the army but i seriously doubt her frame of mind if she were serious. Then ferdi said we've been discussing it all along when in actual fact, he only said it once in the very beginning when i havent even chosen the body shop as my brand. Aargh i just hope i scrape a C or sth for this.




I've decided i've to pick myself up and out of the dumpster for next month. But i'll need a helping hand.