In Which Kat Is Yelled At Quite A Lot And Gets A Headache

Well, that's one, two, three times today I've been told off for drawing in my sketchbook. In two classes, no less, that I have gotten straight As in the whole year. (Well, it's only been a quarter, so that's not really saying much, but regardless.)

I actually managed a credible piece of Sandman fan art, which pleases me greatly. (Spencer! Speak! Art thou familiar with Sandman? Speak, or I shall. . .um. . .do something. I don't have any inspiration for threats at the moment.) It's just a short headshot of one of the Endless, who are aspects of humanity, in their way. Dream, Death, Destruction, Despair, Delirium - they all begin with D, but they're not all that depressing. Which also begins with a D. Anyway. This one is Morpheus, no, not from the Matrix, but Morpheus, otherwise known as Dream. He's also the Sandman, for your information, children. And yes, well, I'm quite pleased with the picture, although the lips are too big and the face isn't. . .elongated enough in some way. Oh well. I'll do better next time.

Nothing to report, soldier. It's been a remarkably boring day. Aside, of course, from Yass. Who persists in falling violently in love, being very dramatic about it, falling out of love, etc.. Wash, rinse, repeat. Not that I ever am like that. . .

Moving on.

Kat: I don't know what to saaay. . .

Ben: You don't have to say anything. It's your blog.

Kat: Yes, but I like to.

Ben: Well than, say something.

Kat: Something.

Ben: All right, now you're just being obstinate.

Kat: No I'm not.

Ben: (Sigh.)

Admittedly, above conversation would probably never take place. But then, reality is relative.

Quote of the Day

"You shouldn't do that, you know."

"What?"

"Homocide. It's not very nice."

- Draco Malfoy and Luna Lovegood. Come on, you know you love Luna.

I remain, gentlemen, your faithful and obedient servant,

J.G.

Something.