I have managed to stay home from school! This is exciting in that I NEVER stay home from school unless I'm deathly sick.
But it had to be done. There was no way I would have been able to finish all of my homework and my art projects that are due tomorrow. And I still woke up at 6:00 a.m. and got ready, then went to school. Only instead of staying at school, I coerced my mom into taking me home so I could do homework. In the name of homework, she agreed. Now I'm sitting on my floor, paint supplies all around me while I slave over my art project. And I really am slaving over it. For some reason, the paint isn't staying where I apply it. If I go over it while it's wet, the layers under it are removed. Which means I have to wait 30 minutes between layers. And I use a LOT of layers when I paint.
By the way, the header image for the layout? Yes, it's me. And yes, it is an amazing expression. :]
I'm really tempted to crawl into my bed and nap, though. :c It is really distracting knowing I could be warm and rested if I just get up and take two steps before I droop into bed. Yes, "droop." Because it's the only way I can acurately describe the slow "melty" motion I get in bed when I'm exhausted.
Plato questioned reality: "what is really real?" I've found myself doing this countless times, especially this week when I get this sinking feeling that everything I'm doing feels so... fabricated. Has anyone else felt like this?
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Keep it PG-13, kidlets.