So, art classes can fuck off now. :D I've got 2-3 weeks left of my Spring Semester, so that's exciting. No more drawing with pastels, either. FUCK YEAH!
Doing a self-portrait blows. Chunks. I mean, I REALLY hate it. ):> I don't like the way I look to begin with (face wise. Not body wise. 'cause I know some guys/girls like some junk in da trunk [oh, fuck. did I really say that?!]) and this is just torture.
This Friday AND Saturday, I'll be going to the Hollywood MCR shows. I'm SUPER excited and SUPER nervous, cause this is the first time I'm going to 2 shows in 2 days and the first time I'll be going to a show (the Saturday show) alone without my sister.
To that last bit, I add: FINALLY!
See, my dad's all overprotective and stuff and WITHIN GOOD REASON! But, sometimes, I get SUPER upset, 'cause I REALLY wanna try to meet the bands after shows, but my sister gets really...picky. Like, she WANTS to go home after an incredible show.
*Le sigh*
ANYWAY. Point being: I'll be at both of the Hollywood shows. So if you're going to either, I'll be wearing my Mikey Fuckin' Way t-shirt to the Friday show and my BL/ind t-shirt on the Saturday show.
NOTE: If you're meeting up with me on the Saturday show, I MAY be a bit tired. XD; Just as a warning if I start falling asleep and/or talking nonsense.
I've been on a Doctor Who kick (no, I swear, I've loved the Doctor! I'm not jumping a bandwagon. D:> ) and I've, so far, finished the 9th & 10th Doctor. I'm on the 11th's 2nd episode. See, I've SEEN the first episode, but I TOTALLY forgot what the hell happens after I started re-watching the 9th & 10th (SRSLY, Mad props to Netflix for having both of them AND the 1st season of the 11th Doctor's). UNFORTUNATELY, My sister's started to watch it with me too, and won't let me finish watching the 2nd episode 'till she's gotten home. Which won't be for another...hour or two. @_@;;
Also:
~Lonely