Showtime, Huey and Ralph, and the future

What’s more fun than doing the Rainbow Warrior in a Maccas bathroom? Not doing it at all perhaps. I’m such a party pooper…

Anyway, despite my over-enthusiastic approach to the consumption of certain controlled substances*, last night went smashingly. The show went reasonably smoothly, the various technical and personal fuck ups notwithstanding. Like me turning up on thursday morning to help set up the show, and conveniently forgetting to bring my work with me. The day was entertaining, to say the least.

It was also stiflingly hot, I haven’t sweated that much for a very long time.

It was good to see so many people turning up to the show, the place was packed from 4.30 right through to 9.30. I saw heaps of old students there as well, a lot of people in my original year, as well as friends I haven’t see for a long time. Everyone seemed to have enjoyed the show, I overheard lots of praise for the standard of work displayed. I didn’t get the chance to gauge the crowd’s response to my project, which was a shame, it would’ve been nice to hear how people are responding to it. Now I just have to organise a meeting with them and show them my campaign. Hopefully the posters will get plastered around the city in the next few months.

Note to self: go find a job!

Now that uni is completely over, it’s time to concentrate on my personal projects. Like writing a resume. And the Museum of Sydney project. And designing my identity. And portfolio. And doing those t-shirts I’ve been promising people for ages.

Hopefully I’ll have time for a shower or two as well.

* it’s only alcohol mum

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