Almost morning sickness
Current Mood: Meh
Current Music: Muse- Hysteria
It is morning if you haven't guessed yet. Although the time down the bottom says diffferently. Damn time zones. Anyway, I woke up today feeling ok with myself and I laid in my bed thinking about what to do today. I thought, "I'll get up, get breakfast, go on PC for a while, take some pics of my drawings, clean my room, and go to centre with Jenny." After I sort that out I get out of bed, get dressed and fall down the stairs.
I eventually got up again and walked into the kitchen while rubbing my hurt elbow and got myself some breakfast. When that was safely down gullet (It's a great word isn't it?) I walked out into the living room and ran as fast as I could upstairs to the toilet. There, once again, I was bent over the top waiting to see my breakfast again.
Nothing happened, again, but I have this salty feeling at the back of my throat, like when I drank the coke-cheese-pepper-herb thingy. Uggh. I'm much better now. Except I just flattened my hair and a piece of straw came out. I'm a tiny bit confused about that.
Now that I'm on the comp I've been able to take my pics. They're crap. I don't have a scanner so they usually come out with different shades on them. And since I don't know how to use photoshop and I'm too lazy to learn they end up staying faded and full of lines and whatnot.
I should write a book. I know it's a random statement but it's true. I've been drawing characters for it ever since I could draw (reasonably) well. I've wanted to write a fantasy book ever since I was 8 when I read LotR for the first time. I got a good plot aswell. I think. It's all about genocide and how all the races need to unite to stop it. Sad I know, but it's fun. I'd just thought I'd tell you guys these things, just so this ain't as boring as I think.
I'm bored now so I'll end it here.
Good Day.
Current Music: Muse- Hysteria
It is morning if you haven't guessed yet. Although the time down the bottom says diffferently. Damn time zones. Anyway, I woke up today feeling ok with myself and I laid in my bed thinking about what to do today. I thought, "I'll get up, get breakfast, go on PC for a while, take some pics of my drawings, clean my room, and go to centre with Jenny." After I sort that out I get out of bed, get dressed and fall down the stairs.
I eventually got up again and walked into the kitchen while rubbing my hurt elbow and got myself some breakfast. When that was safely down gullet (It's a great word isn't it?) I walked out into the living room and ran as fast as I could upstairs to the toilet. There, once again, I was bent over the top waiting to see my breakfast again.
Nothing happened, again, but I have this salty feeling at the back of my throat, like when I drank the coke-cheese-pepper-herb thingy. Uggh. I'm much better now. Except I just flattened my hair and a piece of straw came out. I'm a tiny bit confused about that.
Now that I'm on the comp I've been able to take my pics. They're crap. I don't have a scanner so they usually come out with different shades on them. And since I don't know how to use photoshop and I'm too lazy to learn they end up staying faded and full of lines and whatnot.
I should write a book. I know it's a random statement but it's true. I've been drawing characters for it ever since I could draw (reasonably) well. I've wanted to write a fantasy book ever since I was 8 when I read LotR for the first time. I got a good plot aswell. I think. It's all about genocide and how all the races need to unite to stop it. Sad I know, but it's fun. I'd just thought I'd tell you guys these things, just so this ain't as boring as I think.
I'm bored now so I'll end it here.
Good Day.
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