Something that usually happens on a day to day basis. It kind of explains why the numbers on my scale haven’t changed in the slightest.
You know what I’m talking about.
The some what exciting yet mostly mundane life of a New Zealand Illustrator.
Something that usually happens on a day to day basis. It kind of explains why the numbers on my scale haven’t changed in the slightest.
You know what I’m talking about.
Second blog and its only more embarrassing news. I don’t even want to ask why this always happens to me, but… WHY??
So on Wednesday, I received a call from Yukfoo. They asked if I would want to do a job for them for about a week and a half. Naturally I said yes because who wouldn’t want to do work at an animation studio and get advice from professionals? Also they said they would pay me so that was an extra perk.
Come Thursday it was straight to the studio for my first day. Was introduced to rotoscoping and introduced myself to a few of the guys that worked there. Now, so far it sounds good but knowing my luck, allergies had to come in sometime throughout the day, RANDOMLY ENOUGH.
About an hour or so into my work, my nose began to play up where I began to snivel real bad. So there goes my first impression. Just call me Sniffles!
So, for the rest of the day I was pretty much jamming tissues up my nose (I’m exaggerating, I didn’t really) while I was sure the guy next to me was wondering how on earth he got stuck with a sick person.
Thanks allergies. I hate your guts.
First blog and I’m already shaking my head.
So I drove to The Warehouse with mum in tow for a trip of DVD shopping. Found some great oldies for a great price. When I got to the counter, the woman behind it kind of looked at me funny as she checked through the discs. Brushing it aside and thinking I looked familiar to her, I smiled graciously.
But then she asked, “How old are you? Can I see your ID?”
I was stunned.
Are you kidding me? First off why would anyone need an ID to buy Love Actually? And secondly, do I really look that young?? Even a 15 year old wouldn’t have been asked that question! I must have looked like 12 to her or something!
Honestly, I wanted to laugh and cry at the same time but instead waited till I got outside to keel over and guffaw and let the rain mask my tears. It kind of makes me wonder now how the rest of my life will pan out, because it’s not like I’m going to look any older for a while.
Warehouse, you may have great bargains but I will never forget this. Ever.