All 11 groups premiered their Purell spots. Ours wasn’t the best or the worst! Holy mediocrity, that makes me happy. Next commercial: eHarmony. These motherfuckers are time-sucks.
I took a four hour nap because my time management skills are top fuckin’ notch.
A prof demonstrated the proper use if a boom mic by repeatedly hitting me in the forehead with it.
For the first time, I don’t have ten ads to do between Tuesday and Thursday. The sense of relief is unsettling.
Our planning for the new Marvel franchise is going forward. Did I mention that our current major group project is inventing new superheroes?
I love the people in my program. I want to put them all in a pile and lie on top of that pile. And I’m not just saying that because the vast majority if them are really ridiculously attractive.
98% of the time I feel like I’m playing a high-stakes game of darts but I can’t see the dartboard. I’m firing at my maximum level with no clue what I’m doing or what I’m supposed to be aiming for.