today I saw the first clear patch of sky in days
Winter break hasn't been satisfying at all. My sisters are home a lot more then i'd like them to be, and while there are other things I can do besides using the computer, by the third day I did not want to lift another pencil to my sketchbook. Just.. ridiculous how much time i've already wasted, and it's flown by so fast. Anyway, I should probably start making a personal written list as to what I want to do by the time winter break is finished. Honestly, I had put down a bunch of mental notes, I can still kind of remember some: catching up on manga, going on a couple of marathons to series i've been neglecting since school started, practicing using photoshop, etc. Ever since i've started playing this online game though, I just can't put my heart into anything else -__- Augh, what do I do, i've already bought a subscription....
Another mental note then: I should start watching Glee more often.
Looking back at my tags, it's eery to see the changes that's already happened in this journal. Like, one of my first tags ever was winter break 09, which was abused alot since that was when I first started this journal, but my tag for winter '10 is pretty empty.
It rained for three days recently, until now. The last day (yesterday)'s pouring was ridiculously vicious -_- it was a thunderstorm to boot. Ever since I was little I would clamp down my ears tight so I couldn't hear the thunder, but the rumbling ground was what I hated the MOST. Nothing I do can ever deaden that earthquake-y feel.
Another mental note then: I should start watching Glee more often.
Looking back at my tags, it's eery to see the changes that's already happened in this journal. Like, one of my first tags ever was winter break 09, which was abused alot since that was when I first started this journal, but my tag for winter '10 is pretty empty.
It rained for three days recently, until now. The last day (yesterday)'s pouring was ridiculously vicious -_- it was a thunderstorm to boot. Ever since I was little I would clamp down my ears tight so I couldn't hear the thunder, but the rumbling ground was what I hated the MOST. Nothing I do can ever deaden that earthquake-y feel.