You know that feeling you get when it feels like someone is pressing their fingers into your temples really, really hard and it feels like your brain might pop out your skull? Yea, I've totally got that right now.
I went to my boyfriends apartment in Mississauga with the intention of staying one night and it kind of turned into 4. So there was a lot of work I didn't get done this week that I was going to do. I guess that's what happens when you get to be an adult for the first time and don't have parents that make you come home or kick you out of your boyfriends apartment. :( Sigh, another lesson in responsibility. Whats even worse is that I left my sketchbook there, and I was going to do the majority of the work I needed to do in there.
So that leaves me with all the photoshop work I set for myself, and a cardboard head to make. Neither of which I really want to do.
Guuuuh the more I think about how much time I have left (about 7 weeks) and how much I have to do, and when I look at past portfolios the more stressed I become. I still have to get 2 recommendations as well...I asked my art teacher from last year, but I'm clueless as to who to ask for the other. Is there anyone else in the world who has the authority to tell calarts I'm awesome and knows who I am??