Today in drawing class we got our first assignment. We have to design a picture of a foot. I hope mine turns out good. I have a pretty sweet idea in my head.
Sucks that I have to work tonight. I’m not looking forward to it, but there’s no school tomorrow so it’s stellar. I have so much S due on Tuesday. I think I’ll probably work on hanging out with Ash this weekend.
Tomorrow is for cleaning…I need to clean this place up a little (dishes, vaccum, laundry, etc.) so big papa doesn’t get upset with me when he gets home.
Elliot Smith is getting fatter. He’s so thick. I just love him so much, he’s such an asshole. Last night while I was eating he attatcked my leg. This wasn’t a random attack mind you, he was planning it. I could see it in his eyes, and his body as he wound up and went straight for my foot. Now why would he do something like that? I practically raised him. My mother is probably wondering the same thing, only it’s different, because I raised myself.
Enough drama. Need to draw, eat, watch tv, leave for work or something so leave a goddamn comment.