I like how one sociological school of thought is "symbolic interactionism." Apparently people adopt the roles that are assigned to them, take them inside, own them, and become them. So true. I know I did that in boot camp, the closest thing I've come to prison time ... not including the two nights I spent in jail for traffic tickets. I also did that when I was a secretary, one reason I was so miserable.
Anyway, turned in the first watercolor assignment on Monday and although it wasn't as beautiful as some of the others, it was still competent. I think the instructor was pleased with it. Considering it was my first, I was fairly proud.
I don't have computer access at home and I'm strongly considering keeping it that way. I spend literally hours in front of my computer, wasting time, sitting in a stupor. Today I actually read my sociology textbook (talking about the scientific method--boring as fuck). I'm interested in spending my time more constructively. Gotta do the doll shit too. I sent away for some liquid acrylic paints, which I think might improve my skills. ...Did I already write that? Oh well.
Ai, they're patrolling, ready to kick us the hell out. 'bye.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 9:34 PM
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