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Wednesday, December 3, 2003


Argh.
This makes me irritated.

Okay, well art class has been fine and dandy, and I have been placed in the advanced, all-year class with mostly people who really could care less about learning (i.e. this one girl to the left of me whose mentality is "If I don't do anything I still get a B, so what-ever"), but also a good amount of people who like manga and anime. And I thought I was one of three otaku in my school. But, nay, for there are five eighth graders into Shonen Jump. Of course, they can't draw well or know what "otaku" means, but nevertheless they like Japanese entertainment and DON'T think it's Chinese.

Argh.. And there's someone in the class who draws better than me. My title as "master of artistry" in my class has been overthrown by some Inuyasha-obsessed eighth grader.

I MUST regain my position as #1 in the class. I MUST do nothing but draw for five hours a day. I have to achieve my ambitions for my own self-satisfaction..!

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Oh, and I wrote this essay for Language Arts where we were supposed to make people cry to get an A. Mine was about how all human lives are meaningless in the vast perspective of things, and how we're all going to die alone some day.

It probably won't make anyone cry, but I hope that I'll make at least one person's day a little darker. ~.^

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