So the other day I had an awesome birthday – I’ll even go as far to say that it was one of the best! We went to see Slumdog Millionaire – which in all fairness was pretty dope – although i would have to disagree at the nEWS Of The World critic, ” the most feel good movie of the dECADE”
Yeah… erm… no it wasn’t. It was kinda feel good and it was a great watch. So you should all go and check it out. It does put my own life into perspective – I’d say that I’ve come from the UK version of a slumdog. But I would never win who wants to be a millionaire! I’m too busy trying to become an artist… somehow someway. I’m crapping myself for assessment. I don’t know why. Why is a decent grade/mark so important when we all know the best artists where never that amazing at art school?? and if i get a good mark, does that mean I’m not really being an artist – i just know how to tick assessment criteria?
it’s a complicated deal.
On another note
SMIZZ NEEDS A FREAKIN’ VACATION