I can almost smell it I swear...

For any one at Uni in their first year don't think the lecturers are just pulling your leg when they say the second year gets harder. Nearly everything in now , just waiting five hours and counting for my work to render.

It's also possible that its not freedom at all that I'm smelling but the thick layer of dust and school work lying all over my room.

I'm feeling quite the dimwit for not scanning the better part of the work I handed in this morning, I really was that desperate to forget the whole character and environment module.

But after the handing in and the cleaning, it's the holidays , lovely British holidays , overcast days and tree pollen

Three cheers to endless hours of animating and drawing what the hell I want, to pixel dolling power rangers everywhere and to me and Kim getting our hands on pokemon and our eyes on Coraline!