Tired? Bah.
Ok, so. When I wrote the last entry I was tired. After that I slept 10 hours for two nights in a row, and I am STILL tired. *shifty eyes* And I don't like it at ALL. I was late with today's comic, and I won't be able to finish another one today--and I really should be doing at LEAST two each weekend, to not stress me out too much during the weeks. Oh well.
Mom says it's because I'm a teenager. Well I dun like it. She advised me to go for a walk, so went down to--and around, for once--the lake.
I petted a pretty black cat, I saw some kids feed some ducks and swans, I saw an old couple taking a walk and two boys hanging off a little bridge with a fishing rod, hoping to get some fish. When I came back down to the beach I rolled up my pants and sat on the--what's the word again? Dock? Jetty? Bridge?--splashing my feet in the lake, which has now gone cold. I usually never notice this time of year much--when you have just gone back to school, the last, harsh breaths of the dying summer. It's a kinda nice time.
I saw lots of people during my walk--and I dunno why I'm surprised, on a sunny sunday afternoon. After a while, I started saying hi to people, and with one exception, they all said hi back, and most of them smiled at me as well. That means that 90% would say hi to a random teenager on the street. =P
Anyway, hopefully I'll be less groggy tomorrow, and get around doing that comic that I didn't do today. ^_^
Oh, and speaking of comics... I've been talking a lot to Brian lately--he wants my mp3s, and... it's mutual =P--and I've been bothering him about drawing me things (like I do with everyone) and he drew me this nice comic of what our discussions usually resemble...
The sad thing is, it's very close to the truth. *shifty eyes* Except it me beating him up with an axe instead, or just him messing with my brain until I lose consciousness. ^_^
Mom says it's because I'm a teenager. Well I dun like it. She advised me to go for a walk, so went down to--and around, for once--the lake.
I petted a pretty black cat, I saw some kids feed some ducks and swans, I saw an old couple taking a walk and two boys hanging off a little bridge with a fishing rod, hoping to get some fish. When I came back down to the beach I rolled up my pants and sat on the--what's the word again? Dock? Jetty? Bridge?--splashing my feet in the lake, which has now gone cold. I usually never notice this time of year much--when you have just gone back to school, the last, harsh breaths of the dying summer. It's a kinda nice time.
I saw lots of people during my walk--and I dunno why I'm surprised, on a sunny sunday afternoon. After a while, I started saying hi to people, and with one exception, they all said hi back, and most of them smiled at me as well. That means that 90% would say hi to a random teenager on the street. =P
Anyway, hopefully I'll be less groggy tomorrow, and get around doing that comic that I didn't do today. ^_^
Oh, and speaking of comics... I've been talking a lot to Brian lately--he wants my mp3s, and... it's mutual =P--and I've been bothering him about drawing me things (like I do with everyone) and he drew me this nice comic of what our discussions usually resemble...
The sad thing is, it's very close to the truth. *shifty eyes* Except it me beating him up with an axe instead, or just him messing with my brain until I lose consciousness. ^_^