sweet jane and cardboard chairs

so here i am, sitting in a dim lit huge studio in wilson hall. i'm accompanied by three others; alicia, tara and jessica. 

today is a waste of my time, my teacher isnt even here, he's in a meeting and has been for 3 hours.

i have no fucking idea what to do. i've been sitting staring at my cardboard not knowing what the hell to do with it.

i'm contemplating leaving, but i know that nobody would be happy. me and alicia have left this class about 4 times so far, once to walk outside to sartain to get cardboard, once to go get my macbook, once to get some drinks, and once just cause we needed to. i just want to give a huge thanks to moe brooker (my teacher) for not being here and intstructing me. way to go.

bitch.

this is where i need to be. at a raging party with humphrey bogart.