from this museum to that museum. from this painting to that painting.
getting sick. or isit getting used to this sickness?
oh well. all i know is i wasn't in the mood cus these eyes were still heavy
and these myriad of emotions just dint allow my brain to analyse those works properly.
i miss kelly. i really do. now my art days are gonna be full of boredom.
not that the rest of them are boring people, just that i knew kelly long enough
and i know shes the only art friend that can tolerate my nonsense.
hahaha. and teacher being a pressure as always.
should start cracking my brain for As.
ideas anyone? let's revolve around self-identity.
i doubt i have any.
well, maybe its time i come back down to earth afterall.
all in all, today and tonight, in fact now, is full of mundanity.
i'm tired, i should sleep.
temporarily, but still.
so are you listening?!