So today I went to an Architecture workshop at UNSW with George and far, the trip there was difficult. It kept raining non stop and seriously- waiting at Glenfield, even under shelter - I was still drenched cause the effing rain decides to piss itself on an angle just to fuck with everyone. Anyways, took an uncomfortable bus ride to uni and I still can't get over how neat and clean all the buildings were :')
The workshop was relatively engaging- just drawing random buildings and stuff for an hour, using ideas like 'decay' and 'fluidity'. I made alright sketches but as I found out later in the practical... was not practical to be built. HAHAHAHA.
Gosh how I led my group to failure. So we were going for an elaborate temple design with pillars and arches and everything... it just collapsed miserably. Vanessa had to be shoved inside it to support the damn thing ahhaa. Nonetheless, as a true hurlstonian, I managed to bs the presenting, throwing out the temple idea and just going on about curvature and 'fluid decay' LOLLLLL
After, George and I just bought some subway and admired UNSW. If it weren't for my desired coursed being better suited for UTS, I would love to go here. Though I'd probably be grumpy from the lousy bus rides and the accumulated costs involved :(
Gonna leave you with some sad mellow music while you sip on hot cocoa and stare out at the rain and wonder why you're alone and no one loves you while other people post up pictures of their couple antics and they're like ILY<3333 GF/BF THAT JUST WANTS TO FUCK ME OH BTW, WE'RE ONLY GOING OUT FOR LIKE A WEEK BUT I TOTALLY WANNA PUT MY UTERUS IN HIM.
