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8 July 1999
went to look at another apartment this morning with kris and yuka. it's real close to campus, in a nice neighborhood, but i didn't really like the apartment itself. and it would cost as much as living on campus. and they want to do a credit check.
so we finished testing/critiquing the sand buckets in 3d this morning. no big surprises. then we moved on to the chair project. i folded up some paper models last night and used a scrap piece as what i called a "post-modern, deconstructivist chair" basically as a joke. i started getting into the idea though. so that was the direction i was working towards in class.
there was drinking going on the house tonight. [i originally had more written here, but have decided to censor it in retrospect. i don't yet know the people in the summer program all that well, and haven't asked anyone's permission to really talk about them online. in any case, i didn't get to bed until after three.]
so we finished testing/critiquing the sand buckets in 3d this morning. no big surprises. then we moved on to the chair project. i folded up some paper models last night and used a scrap piece as what i called a "post-modern, deconstructivist chair" basically as a joke. i started getting into the idea though. so that was the direction i was working towards in class.
there was drinking going on the house tonight. [i originally had more written here, but have decided to censor it in retrospect. i don't yet know the people in the summer program all that well, and haven't asked anyone's permission to really talk about them online. in any case, i didn't get to bed until after three.]