Let this week die in the dust and never be spoken of ever again
Except this good lad! He can stay forever because he is polite and I want to cherish him.
Let this week die in the dust and never be spoken of ever again
Except this good lad! He can stay forever because he is polite and I want to cherish him.
Second verse same as the first; glad I survived another week of uni, but I am sad to say scissors hate me and I am not making an effort to love them back. Can't help if I'm left-handed, but the scissors hold it against me anyway.
Least these ninja dorks don't hate me for my inability to use a pair of scissors.
Whelp! Survived week 2 of uni. A little better than last week, and with any luck I'll survive week 3 too. But that's tomorrow's problem, and for now I am happy to relax and enjoy the rest of my Saturday night <3
If nothing else, studying and drawing 'for uni' has definitely made me appreciate drawing fanart and my own projects more. Not that I have the energy for it except on Saturday, but that's why it's even more special
The time has come, brothers and sisters. It is time for me to join the ranks of the higher and holier multitude of education and learning.
... And by that, I mean open University.
I am terrified beyond belief, but optimistic things will be fine despite my crippling fear of... well, a lot of things! But I'm optimistic all the same.
I've survived this week, even if I was confused and lost and hopelessly ditzy. Hopefully next week I'll understand what I'm doing a little better.
If I don't make it, I hope my dearly beloved friends and family will find my body and give me a good funeral and a delightfully witty gravestone about "She died as she lived: heart full of love and head empty of everything except anxiety and Christmas colored ninjas"
But that's future problems and no one has to think of that yet. Least of all me.
For now, I've got a night of joy and peace to comfort me. That's all I need right now.