Ahem, so... I haven't used this site actively for about a year. Allow me to explain.
You see, I went to "college" (TAFE for us Australians) to study "Graphic Design" for a year. While this started out as a course about painting and perspective drawing and all that good shit, but after awhile, they stopped making us draw and just made us paint, then that stopped to and we ended up making fucking prisms out of cardboard. It felt like a gigantic leap backwards. I eventually began to resent the lack of creative thought we were allowed to put in to the pieces we were doing. Or rather, I began to resent the bounds of the project brief. I didn't start this course to become a graphic designer, I wanted to improve my art... Which it seriously didn't fucking do. Any improvements I have made this year are because of things I have drawn in my own time :/ And the only thing that we were learning was "HOW TO HAND SOMETHING IN WHEN IT IS DUE!"

Great thanks for fucking nothing.

And, as I mentioned previously, There was a disgustingly obtuse, mentally disabled manchild who insisted on speaking about wonderful things like incest and child porn and stupid Nazi conspiracies about 9/11, who smelled constantly of his own feculance and wore the same soiled rash shirt and bought the same crusty towel to class every day. I have been told repeatedly that I should have just ignored him, but the disgusting prick TALKS IN ALL CAPS SO THAT EVERYONE IN THE FUCKING BUILDING CAN HEAR!!!

So, the decision was....

A. Stay at TAFE and end up savagely assaulting a mentally handicapped person or
B. Forfiet the last 6 to 8 weeks of the course and not get my qualification.

I choose the latter.