Saraneth 6th Bell
AND WTF. Okay, so, I handed in my work today. Went up to uni and back down again to do that. And they gave us a project for the next two weeks since we have no class. They already said they would do it, so no surprise. But it's enough to fill four weeks full time. It's ridiculous. 3 full colour illustrations with movement/dynamic poses along with s**t-tons of research and back-up drawing. It's like they try to give us way too much work to make up for the fact we have so little class time and they are teaching us nothing.
I'd be really pissed off it that were me. I hate teachers who don't teach. >x<
Also, the previous posts on race reminds me of a funny story: my sister was at school when there's this girl STARING at her. She ignores this for the most part but eventually gets fed up and is like, "WTF IS IT." The girl is all, "I'm just wondering what you're mixed with..." Which only annoys her more and she's like, "What the hell are you talking about?" The girl finally says that my sister looks like she's not all black(which we're not). My sister irritatedly explains, yes, she's mixed, yes, she's part Indian(Native American, but I hate saying that as it sounds annoyingly politically correct to me). Upon telling this to her boyfriend, he says, "Okay, I was wondering about that myself, because when you showed me a picture of all three of you(my sister, mom, and me) I thought the three of you looked sort of weird." I'm sure the fact I have freckles doesn't help any. 8D
Seriously, being asked what I'm mixed with doesn't bother me; being stared at like a freak does piss me off.
Like they've never seen a black girl with freckles before.