A few days back, I had the most amazing topic for hpdeskjet_lover 's killer comeback.
As I sat in front of Bertrude to start typing away, I had nothing.
Nada. Zero. Zilch.

This just goes to show that I need to find a way how to instantly record my thoughts. 
They just come and go, ya know?
98% of the time, my thoughts are as shallow as fuck
and finally, when I have a gem of an idea that comes from the sacred 2%, it disappears and seems to never want to come back. 
I gotta start carrying around a notebook of some sort.
Not only will I be able to keep track of brilliant ideas, but i'll also look cool...er. HAHAHA! I joke.

In other news, I'm back to being a student!
Currently studying at an art school; one of my subconscious dreams!
As intimidating as it is, I think I'm adjusting pretty well.
I had all these wild conceptions that all art students had tattoos and piercings and they dressed up well and they smoked and they didn't give a fuck's ass about anything... NO.
Surprisingly, these kids aren't like that at all... Yeah, it's inevitable to come across that one weird asshole, but generally these people are as normal as sane can be.
The ones I know, of course... HEE.

So, yeah. Life for the next three years will be full of stress and complaints. 
It's all good though! I do believe I'm doing something I like!
I can't wait! For what? I have no idea. 
HAHAHAHA!

[I will be transferring to another blog. Find me if you can!]

why are you so dumb?
i hope you realize that you've officially lost probably the most important thing you'll ever encounter.

I'm feeling down in the dumps.
SIGH.
sigh sigh sigh