Story time:
Last semester I was taking a class called
It was bad, then it got worse. I declared my major and learned I really didn't need to take the class, and if I dropped the class I would not receive a full refund.
Then it got ugly. I sent my TA an email asking
Mediocre.
What a jerk. Who calls a student mediocre? When I called my parents to inform them of the fiasco, my dad basically called the TA an imbecile and said I should drop the class.
So I did.
Moral of the story? Don't call someone mediocre.
Unfortunately, I've felt pretty average lately. I've made solid B's in all of my classes that deal with design. I'm not outstanding. I'm not unique. I work hard, but it doesn't seem to matter. There's not a lot I hate more than people whining on the internet, so sorry about this. What I'm trying to say is, I just don't care anymore. Sometimes you're the greatest, and sometimes you aren't. Suck it up and move on, right? Right.
But look! This is how I feel most days after my 3 hour long drafting/freehand classes. We are learning how to use gray-scale markers, and this is my partly finished, awesomely decent, rendering. I even got some props from my sister, the family artist.
So, you are not mediocre. You just might not be the best today.
Always,
Hannah
Hannah I am very impressed with your drawing! You did a great job!!
ReplyDeleteLove,
Patty R.