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Hey kids.

I'm tired again. The weekend in Port Macquarie was alright. Long drive and stuff and then possibly the worst nights attempted sleep ever. I spent some time talking to Manny's Dad about a seminar he did on the internets and some ideas he was working through, we were discussing potential innovations and viral marketting so that was fun. I also hung out with Manny but there was too much going on over a short period of time for us to really clock any decent drawing time.

I'm in a pretty shit mood as well. I don't really like theory very much and I especially don't like researching when I'm not really sure how or what I'm researching. Which so far in my art career has been an all too common occurance. I'm having stresses about my artistic practice as well. It's weird because I thought I'd accepted to just take it one step at a time and I know what I'm supposed to be doing for this step so right now it shouldn't be a problem. I think I'm just stressing because I have a group presentation really soon and I haven't done any work and as far as I know neither has my group. Scary? Much. I'll probably be much happier after that bombs.

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