Had a bit of an altercation this fall semester. We're required to have two semesters of a research class...except none of us knew we needed two semesters. The audit sheets we used every semester to schedule classes didn't specify number of semesters or credit hours, so we assumed only one semester was needed. Well, I was only going to have one semester, so I could either drop the honors diploma or forego grad school for a whole year, both of which were ticking me off, as I'd worked my butt off to graduate in four years and I had already begun grad school applications. That week spawned this picture. Unfortunately, this wasn't enough to assuage my anger, so the Evil Snowman got beat to death with Speedy Bristles later. Still, got a decent picture out of the mess (as well as a fix to the mess itself), so I'm happy. Ebony graphite pencil on computer paper, Nov. 2004.