10 new sketches and counting.

First of all thank you to those who understand/follow my blog respectively, you all deserve a high-five.Year eleven has really changed, especially the people in it. i don't quite understand why once the boy's entered our year, people have gone out of their way to talk to them, clearly act fake around them, and shun others that don't wish to do the same, whilst repeating the phrase "what's wrong?".
This week i decided to take control, i'm guessing it was anger towards my spiteful art teacher that did it. i applied to Sydney Design for an entry in Certificate IV in Interior Design, and they replied. Interior Design? perfect, i figured i love drawing, something i'm good at, and i love designing anything. And since i can only draw objects, it was the only thing that really 'meshed'(?) right.
I got an acceptance but with three mishaps:
1. Interview with the college principal Mandy
2. somehow coming up with $9000, considering jobs are on the 'dl' since recession.
3. I start this July
I want to finish my HSC so i regretfully replied i could organise an interview not a start this July, but i also really wanted to do the course.
And i still do.

Casey a new-ish girl from Perth has also really grown on me. With both of us being foreigners to Sydney more or less her being the new one, it's easy to relate. You just have to love our random outbursts of 'prophase' and 'mind if i check?' in Biology. As well as arguments on which AFL team is better:
Fremantle? or Essendon?
I'll Let You Decide.