Hey, I'm actually alive. Hard to belive with all the shit I had to go through in the last couple of months.
I made some improvements in my art and also figured that...pencils and coloured crayons HATE ME! >< Yeah, I'm way better with charcoal and acrylics) Just have to practise more and pick up some basic techniques.

On top of everything, I have my mock exams biting me in the ass. I'm over and done with my english, but I still have to go 45 hours of torture. And as if on queue, I got a flu, and a strong one. I still have a slight fever and thus I can't concentrate on proper studying, but I've got no choice. 5 hours of geography tomorrow.. What a hell to live through. And a lot of tissues to bring along as well...
Ah, I feel utterly miserable. Why does the illness get me when it's the least wanted?
Now I just have to really pull at all the strings of my brain and just PASS the mocks for the hell of it. Though getting a 5 out of 7 would be so much better.. Hm.
There goes my semester grade.