so the light that filters thru the curtains are all surreal and golden today. How nice it is to be in the comforts of home after a horredous session in studio trying to convince myself that i could complete the project by today and only to fail and go back to school tomorrow.

FARGK! this feeling sucks. especially when you know it wasn't your fault (well not entirely). Like you could have started to realise that you needed a ruler to draw a decent straight line. what the fish? The ruler, the time tested proven tool of architects ain't suddenly gonna eat you you know, and don't tell me its your first time you saw a sectional perspective? The landings on the stairs don't just disappear and I dont' understand how you can stare at Frank Ching's archi construction book and still draw like whatever.......i could go on but i think that the lack of sleep is playing some part in this nonsense that i'm writing.

peels