Seem to have tagged quite a few categories on this bad boy, eh. Yeah well... don't go thinking loads of things are happening in me life, cos frankly they ain't.
But life does progress, however slowly, and I tag along. Yesterday and today I picked up a little slack when I decided I should model something that wasn't strictly connected with modelling apartments. But fortunately my mentors care little what I do, as long as it's 3D - relevant and good for practice. I decided to model a soda can, and I wanted to make it look really good and realistic, so I chose to try something new, altho something we'd be required to know later on; vray rendering for 3dsmax. So I modelled the can, which wasn't terribly hard, but still proposed a few hiccups. Adding material was tricky, but I managed, and the end result kan be viewed by clicking this link.
Besides this, most of my time is spend at home, messing with the server, listening to music and contemplating my life. Been listening to T. Rex - Children of the Revolution a lot lately. I dunno why, but the track just really touches something. It... Yeah I dunno, I guess it just sort of makes me think of the childhood I had... not that the lyrics makes any sense whatsoever. When I hear the song, I picture the 70s in my head, so that's not even relevant. It's just... it means something. Can't explain it.
The heat is pretty hardcore around these parts, and I'm sweating my ass off on a daily basis. It cooled off a bit today, during the evening, and they promised rain and thunder. Haven't seen any glitching yet tho, so perhaps it will be around come early morning. Would be nice to have the heat cleared up just a bit. Takes some of my concerns off my shoulders I guess. Bright side is, I've only got 3 shifts left at the hotel. One Friday, one next Thursday and one Fri. June 30th. Then that's it. No more hotel at night for me. Of course I'll have to figure out what to do instead. I might as well I guess, altho I'd fucking love not to work in the weekends. Frankly, I'm sick and tired of always having to go somewhere. And even then, it still seems like I never get anywhere. Funny how life is ironic like that.
