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*is in a bad mood*
Big surprise huh?
Anyway, drew more pictures.
Gonna post them up if and when they get colored...
I have all these various little rants to rant about but I'd be angry for like.. five fucking minutes and then be fine after I got that all outta my system.
I hate my art.
I don't care how you people say it's "Good" either.
I know it's not.
I know when my art is good... and lately it's nothing worthy of having comments.
When I get better and actually put time into it, then it -might- look good, but right now it just fucking sucks.
Some things that kinda lifted my mood were talking to Hane, Rock, IX and Return.
But now that I'm out the door to go to work I'm suddenly very pissed off.
Maybe it's because I feel like shit but have to do this anyway.
Maybe it's because I felt like shit yesterday but I really should've gone to work as well.
I don't know.
When I return from work I'm sure I'll be better.
Something to look forward to... new computer.
Cept it has no sound. Not like that matters... as if I ever use my sound for anything. x_x

*SMIRKS*

Okay... new computer and all.
Sound card doesn't work.
Suddenly... Kerry's computer doesn't work. It doesn't connect to the internet.
This is somehow my fault, including Eric's.
According to dad at any rate.
Whatever... Kerry's computer is just a fucking peice of shit and we all know this.
So anyway...
My computer is now uh... 'public' or soemthing until 'we fix up the problem that we did'. Hell gee thanks...
Blame it on us.
We didn't do a thing. Kerry's computer was working just fine today. I was even using it. So what if it isn't working tonight. No big deal. x_x;
Tomorrow I'm getting a sound card and photoshop.
Erm... and here's a stupid thing that just occured.
Kerry is bitching and complaining because he's gotta check things RIGHT NOW.
So we tell him to use my computer and suddenly...
Oh, he's been bitching and moaning all night since the computer was being worked on.
... and suddenly he's like... "Oh I don't need to check it, the auction ends on Sunday."
BLANK STARE.
The fuck...? o.O
Wasn't he the one who was just...
"GET OFF MY COMPUTER I NEED TO USE IT."
*slams head into the desk*
Ouch...
SO ANYWAY...
I just needed to rant about this. Making me get off my computer, sounding all impatient, blaming me for the non-connecting computer... and suddenly... he doesn't need to use it.
*thud, thud, thud, thud*