The Curse I Called "The Weekend"

Well, with the PSA over and presented, I had till this coming Wednesday to hand up my whole semester's work. The lecturers were damn nice to give us the extension so we could solely focus on our animation. Which we did really... put everything aside and I felt bad for not giving it my all on some of the assignments... especially my life drawing final... I wanna say to Nizam (the model) how truly sorry I am when I say I did a lousy job drawing you... I always make you look like a girl.... but for the final, at least you like a man... with partial parts of an animal... hahahahaa...

I have to ink and scan all my animation exercises but as hard as I try to do any decent amount of work on weekends, I always ended up doing something else. Maybe I din discipline myself hard enough to nail my butt on my working chair and finish up my damn work. The surprising thing is I am damn free on weekends. I usually spend my weekends at home doing practically nothing. There are some weekends I din even leave the house at all... not even to grab a bite to eat.

I know I'm not like the most hard-working person you'll ever meet... BUT... the moment the weekend is here, I'd turn into the laziest pig on the face of the earth... I can't wait for my Jap classes to be scheduled back to Saturdays again, man. This "weekend"curse thing has just gotta stop... I'm turning into a piggie...

oink oink oinkie oink oink...

*translation I hate weekends...