I wanna be sedated....

Fuck. It has been over 2 months since my last post. No excuse, just been busy with the semester & lazy. Thnx to teh dude from Vancouver, BC that brought it to my attention, no seriously thnx :D
Anyways, this semester was unproductive as shit. My painting teacher is some married perv who likes to hit on his students, while his wife is suffering from some kind of cancer. She isn´t like in a wheelchair or anything, she can walk around n stuff but still. He let´s us arrive to class an hour late if we choose and also to take a breakfast break as well, haha.
It made me miss our neurotic painting professor, named Mario, from last semester who didn´t give us breaks or let us arrive soo late. Yeah he was strict, but damn his craziness was just too awesome. LOL. IDK if that´s mean or not but it was entertaining. The dude would grab tables, or throw shit around in the class whenever he got mad. He would also call people fucking idiots if they entered/interrupted our painting space. This one time a grad student came in to give him a flyer for his art show, and Mario grabbed it and said " IDK why you bother giving this to me, I´m not going to go." and proceeds to tearing it up and throwing it in the trash right in front of the grad, and told them to gtfo of his classroom. LOL.
He was my drawing teacher the first semester but then had to quit. Why? Well because the dude had a nervous breakdown. Like serious shit, and he came back to teach a year later @ the school. They gave him lots of good meds. when he first came back he was SOO sedated. There was no trace of his random outbursts @ all. He would actually space out on a constant basis, and forget the time and just smile. But then he stopped the meds and returned the following semester. OH SHIT, good old Mario was back and crazier too. Too bad he won´t be my professor this semester. Oh fucking well, there´s always the next.