the days grow darker and darker every day. Things run slower, ambition lost... Just the usual.

took this pic because im tired, and bored. and there is alot of pencil on this so it might smear with my sketchbook.


tons of stuff has been thrown into my plate in the past two weeks that its crazy. I'm starting classes again, and i managed to get two full days of work in last week (and I'm taking 3 classes). But that's it, only two days. on top of the work i was scrambling to find my classes after work but all of that last week was fun. but now the fear settles in.

I don't believe I'll be able to work again for a while. I'm low on funds and the job I have is seasonal help for the PCC bookstore. I wont be able to work again for at least 3 months. Its strange to say it but I actually enjoy working there.