| my life... |
| here i will list my rants&raves about how much i hate life in general |
| June 24th, 2004 12:05am Yes, it's that early in the morning but when you live a boring life... boring enough to go stay at your grandparents to make some money and all you get paid is $3 an hour... I try my best to get back at them. :p They do not like it when I'm on this late/early... they basically don't like it when I'm online... but, ya know what? I don't care what the cheapsakes think. Well, I haven't done much in the past few days besides work on my cheap grandparents... *ugh* For the past few hours I have been trying out painting. My grandmother set up her crappy little table-top easel and I dug into the paints and got to it. I fucked up a couple of 'em but my last I felt proud. It was a girl. All you can see is her green hair flowing down and part of her face showing. You see her eye and a single tear coming down. I decided to give it to my dad b/c I forgot Fathers' Day and he'd be one of the few to actually enjoy it anyway. I use to think the only artistic talent I had was playing my clarinet and writing (which, I'm not that great of a clarinet tooter anyway) and I've always wanted to paint and draw and I'm not too bad. I like to express my feelings and art is just a wonderful way to do it. 12:10am |
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