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...it's also kind of ironic that my taxes probably paid for that beer (yes, I work for Starbucks and I pay more than my fair share of tax)
Been sorting out an application to the Royal College of Art this week. To cut a long story short: it's a bloody hassle. Their online portfolio thingy is the almost as much of a technological atrocity as Windows Vista. It's done now, so there's no point whinging about it (though maybe I'll do a cartoon to commemorate it).
The above strip was Neville Brody crushing my dreams with unwelcome financial new on the open day; it's in my portfolio, so hopefully whoever spends "a maximum of fifteen minutes" looking at it has a sense of humour. Otherwise I'm royally screwed.