So on Friday the 20th I graduate from highschool, and BAM! That's it, no more crummy assignments, no more being told to wear different sneakers, no more staring into space in math lessons.
On the other end of the spectrem, no more seeing friends on a regular basis, no more reasurrance of your place in the status quo, and no more daydreaming about attractive people.
I have mixed feelings about leaving.
END OF HIGHSCHOOL DRONING
So art wise I've been alot more productive with the gift of free! time, and I've got alot of ideas to transfer onto paper and paint in PS - which, by the way, I'm starting to get the hang of.
Also I want to start doing some quick ( haha yeah right ) comic pages, or strips, or whatever, just to get used to storytelling pictorialy with my characters.
On an end note, my throat is getting sore, so hopefully I'm won't get sick again and loose 10 kilos like last time!
EDIT:
So, I've graduated from highschool! How do I feel? Again mixed emotions, but I suppose it had to happen eventually, like many things often do.
There were many speeches in the ceremony, but a theme that seemed to hit home throughout, that both my prinicpal and year-level co-ordinator basically said:
Stay true to yourself, and make the world a better place.
I plan to do that whole heartedly, have no doubt about that.





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