
Living in a world where only strangers exist.
POST 238.
First off uploading some sketches I drew earlier in the holidays D: Working on another one currently and it's not quite done so it can't really be uploaded yet. I didn't add in colours. Anyway, they're nothing much really D: Just random sketches I did when I pretty much had nothing to do.




Nothing much really happened in school today except me, left without a seat on the bus for the return trip home. D: We just finished house meeting and then my advisor, got stuck in the stairs with all the mobs of people or at least that was what she said. I told you the stair clogger things were really frustrating >:P And so yeah she went up late to unlock the classroom door for us to get the bags and things so when I went to the bus, dang, every seat was taken. I had to share with someone and trust me, getting used to 2 seats all to yourselves, sitting on 1 is horribly uncomfortable. Especially when it's the aisle seat.
I can't sleep in the aisle seat, it's so hard to. I mean, the bus driver pretty much is like, D: Scary driving skills. Anytime I can just like fall off my seat or just get flinged off and that would be horridly embarrassing when I end up on the floor of the bus, half awake. Really. I mean in front of everyone, ecks.
Right and back to stair cloggers. I was absolutely, infuriated today. I was rushing to the bus to try and pray and pray that I get a seat and then when I was rushing down the stairs with that heavy bag on my shoulder, these group of people were just happily chatting away, moving so awfully slow down the stairs and they took practically the whole stairway>:P GAH. Absolutely infuriating, and there were like huge mobs of people too. It was like, rush hour. Only that it wasn't quite rush hour liked, it was a slower version.
Ah and now I remember something I wanted to blog about. DT LESSON. So I did half of my design specifications and went to surf the net on the best and worst dressed celebrities in Grammys 2009. My DT teacher just popped up right behind me. Utterly, shocked and scared. He was just looking at me with those eyes that go, " GET BACK TO WORK." Really that was awfully scary. I'm serious. Hate it when they do that, pop up right behind you. I rather he told me straight at my face, " Get back to work " or " Whatever you're looking at, stop. "
Anyway, I'm going to get some ice cream now :D
OMG. It's 9 that fast?! How the hell long did I take for dinner?!
Note: you can click on the pictures for a HUGE version.