Wow, I'm actually on Deviant Art again. I haven't been on for like, 9 months. Whatever.

I hate photos now. They piss me off enormously. I'll just draw simple little things to keep myself amused. And then eventually I'll end up hating them too. Eh. I'm in a bad mood. My brother got me out of bed. With loud music and constant annoyance. Argh! The pain. It was only 1 o'clock in the afternoon...

If anybody can be bothered to read the beginning of my currently unfinished novel, go to the webiste link, scroll down and read 'The Silence of the Rain'. People tell me it's good. I think they're lying. I need more criticism. It doesn't feel right until someone has paid it out. Yes, I have no shame. Read it, then review it. I just might be able to finish Chapter 7 with some more encouragement.

Yeah, I'm incredibly sad. I'm rambling now because I have nothing better to do. Well, actually I should be writing more of Chapter 7...but I procrastinate so much it surprises even me. At school I write instead of doing work, and now I don't have school I play Final Fantasy or something instead of writing. I'm such an idiot. I wish someone would just slap me outta this zombie like state.

Oh the horrible pain of the holidays. Please Goddess, take me now.