Friday, 24 September 2010

Mr. Malcom X and I are pals for the next ten weeks.

My new proj is to make a book. My tutors thought up some sick (or so they thought) famous people and we all had to draw a name from a hat. To be fair, there were some cool ones, Hitler's girlfriend, French cereal killer, LSD guinea pig, and so on. But I got goldie; pretty much encompassing everything I hate. I was not best pleased and spent the rest of the day whining about it. Anyway, as soon as I got home it came to my knowledge that my flatmate didnt want Malcom X because she found him too depressing, so we swapped. Woosh!

But really, come on, Malcom X is so obviously choosable for this type of project, I'm not impressed with their creativing. I could have thought of some way more amazing people. What if you got Jesus..?

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