Hollow Shells

Not to be confused with occupied shells.

It sucks knowing people are out and about, while you're stuck waiting to clock in at work later in the evening. Wish I could be at Christine's graduation, but can't. Oh well.

I don't wanna know, therefore I cease to think about it.

Ugh. I love how I'm gonna have to start learning how to draw from the very beginning because of years of neglect. I'm so mad that I was lazy and never pursued my drawing skill up until now. I bring this up because of my ongoing project called "Birds of Bright", previously known as "Bird Song". Gah! Now that I want to write and illustrate my own graphic novel, I have to learn everything all over again! It's aggravating! Whenever I'm on the Flight forums and view the art that's up there, I feel so inferior! Sucks.

Tomorrow, I have to contact someone at MCC. And also pay my internets bill. Yay!

I'm not sure where I'm going. I did what I wanted but got nothing in return, so I'm left without a plan. It's hard being stuck in such a position. I'm sure I'll think of something, or I'll be walking this fine line for quite some time! A line of unrequited love, self-improvement, jealousy, awkward sexual tensions, financial issues, and video games! O joy!

Whateves.