**NEW VIDEO** “SOMEBODY THAT I USED TO KNOW” by GOTYE. A JEREMY PASSION RENDITION.
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Retrospect
Spring semester is over except for one class critique that got moved to this Tuesday. Whatever. I strongly dislike this class, but I admit that I did learn a lot. For one thing I do not like working with and for architects, thus I will not be applying to any architect firms for that matter. Their god-like complex is true and believe that they know what they are doing and what they want when they actually don’t. I finally learned to use a sewing machine in the most basic sense and never to sew fabric through with paper and tape because that shit won’t rip off afterwards. I guess one of the most important things would be to know when to ask for help. Moms are a gift from God. I usually never ask her for help, but out of desperation she helped me sew the goddamn Sambaxé flag.
Because of this one studio, my other academic courses, suffered a bit. Putting three large papers till the very end is no laughing matter. Never will I do this again, then again, I don’t have to because I don’t have to take anymore HA. Staying up for forty hours is not okay especially when in the middle of the night your eye swells up from an allergic reaction to seafood and can’t work because you can’t see right. Regardless, papers are all turned in and also internship forms as well. Enjoyed an evening of mingling with other designers and friends and seeing peoples work. To finish off the night, a wonderful meal with a group of friends to toast off the end of the school year and a number of other things. Thanks a bunch Larry.
Brioni Tailors
"Last time we went swimming
the sea stood up and hugged you
as though you were responsible
for keeping it blue."
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The best-kept secret tree house in Whistler
Joel Allen’s decision to learn a trade was the best move of his life, he says. It led him to Whistler, where he’s built a spectacular fort whose precise location is top secret unless you’re among the lucky few to find it.
imagine if we all lived in trees. what a sight to see :D
