Wednesday April 22.
Not a day that I am looking forward to, at all. Wednesday is my interview day with the IB Examiner who is coming to Park View. I have to put up all my projects from this year and last year in the art room. I get 30 minutes in the room, with my art, and him, nobody else. I have a chance to explain my art, what I am trying to express, how i went about expressing it, who and what influenced me, how i researched different things about my art, why I chose a certain technique, how it fits into my overall theme and how I've grown as an artist since the start of grade 11.
Needless to say, I am going to choke, collapse on the floor and die, right there in front of him. I'm so scared.
FML