Being reluctant to log into the AIPOD, browsing whatever website, I didn't even want to check my mailbox to see if Becker has replied. It's another nasty day that makes me no intention to go out at all, but still, meals out from Super 88.
I finally finish the shoe-design, and made the powerpoint to present it, and sent the PPT to those whoever supervise/manage the competition, which I'm pretty confident about. I have no idea why Leo is so confident about his piece with the real feather/fur design, but when I realized I was confident about my design, that seems like makes sense to me. Designers/ writers/ movie makers... all the artists are all confident about their "masterpiece", and so am I? I am not an artist, but maybe~
While the rewards seems pretty much attractive to me, I just hope I won't lose - at least I spent efforts into it. I don't wanna be snobbish, but hopefully I can get payback... and good luck, Leo.
Melissa is still playing her crazy music constantly, and I have f***ing no idea that why there's a pool of cat litter outside of my door. It's just getting more and more ridiculous as the end of this month is coming. Listening to This American Life, although I've heard this episode already, but listening to the people talking about U.S., New York, I was just blind-minded while listening to the rock of Melissa's music. The painting smell from downstairs came up to the first floor. Oh god, why do I need to put up with all of this...
Alright, I really need to log into the AIPOD now...
Bless my parents in good health!
AMTF!
PSBY!
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