Dying router is dying ( Read more... )

I really wish I could just snap my fingers and make all the pictures I want to draw, done. There's so many, and they take so much time. Time I'm running short on... guh. Camp. What was I thinking ( Read more... )

Ugh, I'm off to camp for two days for boating and small craft training. FAAAAAAAIILLLLLL. I just hope camp's not going to be as bad as my stressing is making it seem like and it needs to stop raining or it will suck that bad. Ah well.

Later gaters.

New icons and new layout just in time for me to be unable to use them. My family and I are shoving off to Russia today and won't be back until Memorial Day. After that I'll be at Girl Scout camp all summer working as a unit counselor (my camp name is Bear, after the character from .hack//SIGN but I just say it's the animal unless they're a weeaboo ( Read more... )

For future reference, going to a convention with your social opposite is probably not the best idea. If you do, never under any circumstance let them out of your sight after ten because you won't hear from them until 6 in the fucking morning ( Read more... )

I hate Life Drawing. A lot. As soon as I start liking something, that's when Lou-Ann decides to rip it a new one. I guess the lesson here is not to take pride in your work. I know it's not on purpose, but still. If there's something wrong with it, tell me. Don't wait until we have ten minutes left in the class and I've got the idea in my head that ( Read more... )

This week has really been dragging. I mean really dragging. But tomorrow is Friday, which leaves me another ten days minus a computer. *angry face ( Read more... )

I've been in a real rollercoster mood for about the last month or so. I've been thinking about where all this anger and frustration and whatnot is coming from and this pretty much boils down to this: I'm lonely ( Read more... )

I have a rather bad habit of trying to hide it when I'm upset, even if there's no one around to hide from. *sigh* I really do need to talk about this with someone, but I know the only way to resolve it would be to talk to the person in question... but I can't bring myself to bringing it up, since I know they didn't mean it ( Read more... )

I really don't care to talk about this anymore.

That's not to say I don't apprechiate the comments and the effort, but this is just keeping old wounds open. Thanks for the attention and the concern.

Moving on now.