As of now
I am an art student. I just couldn't take journalism with Mrs. Vallen anymore. I love writing, but she was ruining it for me completely. It's like, once it becomes an obligation, I start hating it. I think that's a problem I have. Even if it's something I love, I will hate it if it starts to seem like I HAVE to do it. I guess it's my subconscious rebellion. That's the amazing thing about art (the "traditional" kind) is that there are SO many options that it can never get boring. There are just so many different mediums. I had a huge talk with Shannon the Mormon about it today, on my last day of journalism. I can't wait for Monday. This is going to be the bomb class, even though I'm starting later than half way through the year. 105 more days till summer. CAN'T WAIT.