fail.

Today (because according to myself I'm going to catch up eventually):

Today has been good and bad. When it was good it was very, very good and when it was bad it was horrid.

Good: discussing spiritualism in art, the 'owly glasses look' architecture rule and the fact that everyone ever is chillin' with Harold Holt.
Very, very good: catching up with Tagen, having (proper) conversations and knowing that no matter what she's there.

Bad: needing to talk to Triplets.
Horrid: knowing I might not get the chance tomorrow.

Being late for Ext1 and being informed I am, in fact, a drug dealer was pretty brilliant. This was followed by the numerous lols I have come to expect from my class. More on that in their own post.
Painted 12 leaves and a twig during lunch time, surrounded by screaming children. Felt proud.

Went home and painted a ridiculous amount of pink dirt. Felt less proud.

Am sending this to you now Lenni.

<3