LoBD

I'm such a creep, honestly. Someone should do something to get me off the streets. Maybe that's the real reason the DMV refuses to give me a driver's license. And this whole time I thought it was a conspiracy.

Blah. My second day after school is out and I miss it already. I painted a bit today, but it's different when I'm alone. I'm looking forward to next semester. Hopefully Anthony can whip me into shape. I'm only just starting to realize how much I suck at drawing and such. I'm thinking of getting back into pixel art, and I kinda played around with photoshop when finishing my DGA final project so ... blah.

I just wanna curl up under the sheep fluff and stay there all month. Isn't that the point of vacation?

I don't know what happened; last year I was so excited by art and learning and practicing constantly, but now there's all the things I should do, but actually doing them has become a chore.

That's not a good sign.