and vice versa
trying to find something to draw wasn’t so hard.
It came back, and apparently I’ve had mono before. Go figure.
They say it can explain my extreme tiredness.
And the little 4 year old is being a little bitch. All dad is doing is being nice as shit to her. Buh, I hate kids.
It was pretty good. I especially am interested in their media arts and computer animation field. I just wish it offered something along the lines of game design, but oh well.
Buh, the idea of college is scary and exciting at the same time.
I should probably get a head start and work abit with 3d modeling and stuff.
Then we came home, and have to fucking pawn our ps3 cause my parents are negative in their checkbook. It’s cause my step-mom goes out and buys shit she doesn’t need - and because of that we have to suffer. That pisses me off so bad. Even my dad said she had a problem with spending.
Guess there’s nothin’ I can do about it.
are being dickwads.
they’re like ‘no talking to anybody on the computer for a week’
fuck them. i went two fucking weeks without friends, why should i have to suffer now. it’s this whole ‘easing me back into life’ bullshit.
plus since everybody’s fucking computer’s broken but mine my dad has basically stole it from me and now has to stay in the livingroom.
god, they just piss me off so much. that mental health institution was the worst thing that has ever happened to me.
I spent this whole day trying to draw and everything i drew looked like shit.
Ughh, that bothers me so much. I’ve been gone for nearly two weeks and didn’t get to draw until like, the last two days.
I want to roleplay.
Somebody roleplay with me. ;-;