Back to school...

New term...
Returned to the mark from hell...oh well...that's what you get when you don't sleep for months...and little brain cells...liiiiiiiiiiiiiitle brain cells all go bye bye...

Yeah. Well anyway. This term my work is it. Dreamweaver next. In fact, we start in a few minutes. This time I'm going to keep up and I am so sick of trying to produce work of such high standards that nothing is finished, everyone gets mad with me and fragments of masterpieces lie rejected on life's cutting floor. No more "strawberries for pigs" (I ripped that one off). From now on in, it's gruel all the way. Detestable, average, finished gruel. It's just not worth the agony...