Oooooooh Freak Out!

Going to die. Stressy stressy. >:C

Technology coursework needs to be half finished by Friday, art coursework needs to be completely finished by the 28th (which is SO not happening), I have an English essay to write for tomorrow which I haven't started it yet and I know basically nothing about Macbeth mainly because I don't pay attention in English as I despise Macbeth. Couldn't we do something better like Hamlet? I love Hamlet!

Doubt thou the stars are fire;

Doubt that the sun doth move;

Doubt truth to be a liar;

But never doubt I love.

And all that jazz.
Anyway, that horrendous amount of work on top of the usual homeworks and whatnot. Ima cry. 

Cry and frantically knit mushrooms. Instead of the work I should be doing.

On the subject of mushies, art coursework! That I did over the weekend! Should'a done more now that I realise how little time I have. I shall get no sleep this weekend it seems...

The wings Courtney made ages ago from wire and tights, finally gots some pictures.

Spray paint + flowers = prettyness

Yes, spray paint is my new favourite medium.

There's more photos of mushrooms and flowers but I'm gonna put little fairies n' stuff in them. :3

Well. I am going to nap then see if I can muster the motivation to do some work. Doubtful. Probably should have done some instead of typing a pointless blog post to myself... Mmm NAH. This was much more productive... >.> <.<

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More Shiny Things and Zombies

The new beads n' stuff still aren't in this week at shiny thing making class so we made necklaces again, but with a different technique. Next week we'll be working with wire and making earrings or something. Happy Courtney. ^-^

Yesterday there was a Zombie Walk in Belfast. T'was much fun running about covered in blood, faces falling off, casually eating noodles in crowded areas and getting the most magnificent looks from passing people. You'd think they'd come up with something more inventive than, "WHAT THE FUCK?" or, "Here! You FREAKS! It isn't Halloween yet! Uh huh huh."  after exclaiming it for the hundredth time at someone dressed in a different (and better) manner than they are. Ooh, burn. Haven't heard those before. /stupid chavs are stupid

Come back to me and insult my clothing and make-up when you're wearing something other than a tracksuit or pyjamas and foundation which is at least ten shades too dark with blusher that looks like you smeared some bright pink lipstick over you're cheeks and didn't even consider blending it in (which is probably what they did do). 

The old dog we found in the forest was called Ben. The owner was called Cynthia Wilson which solves the puzzle as to whether Wilson was his name as it was on the tags but not on the one for his name so Danny just decided to call him Slippy, which developed into Slippy Phil due to the resemblance to my Grandfather. She sent us a thank you card for looking after him n' all. :3

Now I must go take some more pictures to finish off some more art coursework. I really don't want to leave my bed. Urgh. T_T

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If You Go Down to the Woods Today...

... You're sure of a big surprise.

For every bear that ever there was,
Will gather there for certain because,
Today's the day the Teddy Bears have their picnic! >;D

Didn't get as much art coursework done as I'd have liked to due to rain and being sicky, but what I did get done I'm rather proud of. :3

Om nom nom...

Made these out'ta sponges and polystrene n' stuffs :3

And loads more that need editing. Snazzy, huh?

While in the forest we found this poor old golden retriever and no owners to be seen. We took the little sweetie home and phoned the number on his tags.  We couldn't get hold of the owners for ages, they must have been out searching for him. It was pretty late when he finally got home, must have been around 11, 12. I was in bed trying to recuperate so I must question mother pertaining to this. She's currently in bed dying. Silly woman staying up all night drinking with an also sick Danny. Hangover AND newly caught illness is bad times. -.-'

Now for something a little less fun; technology coursework. Yay...

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Shiny Things and Hypocritical Vegan is Hypocritical.

First day of my jewellery making course today. The teacher is lovely and really helpful. It was only simple beaded bracelets and necklaces but I discovered I've been attaching crimp beads entirely wrong... 'Crimping pliers' eh. Really should have occurred to me sooner that these are for crimping crimp beads. ._. 

Stoopidhead.

Come home and suddenly get a severe case of the munchies, fuck's sake. Not even PMSing. WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME? STOP EATING YOU FAT CUNT. Today is Friday. Shopping day is Saturday. This makes for a very distressing lack of good food. While lying on the kitchen floor, having a wee cry with Mina licking frantically at my face, Mother said, "IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU EAT... WEIRD!" then makes the offer of Mexicana cheese on toast. One of the most delicious foods known (plus some eh... Tasty... Animal cruelty). I could not overcome temptation. I have for a good two years (with cheese anyway >.<). I fail at being vegan. I LOVE COWS I SWEARRR! T-T

I shall blame this on Mother. She should not do these things when I am in such a delicate state. /excuses excuses.

The irony here is that I'm also drinking chocolate soy milk.

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Spontaneous Asplosion

That's what I feel like right now. 

I'm nocturnal, therefore back to school means no sleep for Courtney. No sleep for Courtney means Courtney can't function correctly and will most likely asplode some time soon.

Is... Is that my brain chunk? My precious brain chuck...

I hurt everywhere. Whinewhinewhine. :c
At least I've quit Music GCSE. Less stress, less work, more free periods in which I shall sleep in the warm and cosy library.
-sigh-
This week needs to end. It just refuses to die. The weekend shall bring glorious bed rest and some photography which should finish off around half of my art coursework. Yay! Less things to worry about!

Well this gives a new meaning to 'shattered'

And on the subject of being shattered, I should go sleep in a while. It's hard 'cause at this time my body's restless and all 'Hey Courtney, wanna sleep? Too bad then eh? AHAHA NOW DO SOMETHING, I'M BORED!'
I wish to purchase a new body. This one's broken.

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Nothing Heals the Soul Like Cupcakes

How frickin' cute is this cupcake motif? 

-squeals-

I was only gonna make this one for art but now I intend to make at least 6,392,871 more of these adorable bastards.

Pattern here.

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