Just a brief update.
Life has me completely flattened right now. I typically work 16-20 hrs a week even though I told them I can only work 12. Three nights I week I have tang soo do, but I can only make it to 1 or 2 classes a week which is a tragedy considering that it costs $80 a month, and heaven forbid, I pay for stuff on my own now. AP english is also a total killer. WHY I took the course is completely beyond me. College seems to me a stressor too. Though it doesn't need to be really, but my mom is forcing a whole ton of worries on me. For example, "If you don't write your college essay this week you will be working at a grocery store the rest of your life." Ridiculous, I know.
I'm not complaining though really. Or at least I don't mean to. Just a simple release of thoughts, you know.
I took off work today just to relax (and read 200 pages of 1984). And while procrastinating, I did some drawing. It was the combination of buying new eraser pen refills, buying a new peach prisma, and not wanting to work that inspired me so. Anyways, I haven't done any drawing for myself in months and I couldn't believe how great it felt. I should never wait this long to go full out sketching. So refreshing! So I have a couple things I want to color and scan at some point. A halloween pic (doubtfully finished before tues though) and a simple sketch of a concept I've had an idea of for a while.
Bagh, enough babbling. I have to get back to work.
