A Man Conquering A Mountain

Today is the end of the weekdays for this week, and as have been frequently said by other people, TGIFF! I've added another F in there. Guess what it's for.

Anyways, school hasn't been too bad. The amount of work has substantially slowed down. So I'm coping.

We went to Geo's art exhibition opening a few days back. It was pretty interesting. And the jazz band was brilliant. They played Sublime's 'What I Got' at the end of the opening, and if it wasn't for the microphone suddenly becoming shit, it would've been amazing. The whole exhibition was on figures, and I think Geo based his work on a guy called Baselitz, who drew his paintings upside down. It was well good.

The night before last, me and Clive also helped Geo out with his graffiti for the Rec Room, which was a big piece with the word 'Everest.' This is, if you're wondering, a tribute to Sandy Irvine, who was in Severn Hill ages ago, and was argued to be the first person to go on top of Mount Everest, but his body was never found.

Oh, well. Nothing much else really.

Signing out

Over and out