Oh how my shoulders ache from carrying my instrument to and fro around the island. How my brain hurts from repeatedly getting nagged to become a painter. How my hands ache from a major drawing session over the past few days. How the god damn did I end up typing this?
Sorry, but I've got a lot to moan about. I'm a moaner. I always will be.
But, there is always one advantage in my trade. Such as having the new Skulduggery Pleasant book two whole weeks early. (I know, awesome huh?) And the fact that I recently discovered new drawing techniques. Giggling like a madwoman over fanfiction and doing a lot of fangirling...
Sad, aren't I?
Ah well. I may be sad and obsessive over many things. Like the very fact that I will not let ANYONE touch my book collection. And NO ONE. I repeat NO ONE, touches my Manga books. Nope. Nada. Never. No, no, no. You dear friend of my sister, will not be borrowing that manga book.
Anyway, I decided to write a journal entry after a year. And I decided to think that I will only enlist the things that you lot can giggle about.
I got splashed in the face with car oil the previous weekend. Oh how I know how a fellow band member will tease me to hell.
My cat is a year old.
And I've just been given Jaffa cakes. Oooooh, Jaffa cakes.
Oh alright, I'll stop bragging. I only posted because I was bored and dying to collect my Jack Sparrow costume. I'm being driven insane by the bottle of J2O resting beside me. Seriously, could you meet anyone weirder than myself? Could you?
See you later fellow minions!