I have to start all over on my art project, cuz my dashes got blended together. -_- Dammit! I love painting, but I've never learned to do it like...correctly or whatever. It's really hard. I guess it's the whole "You gotta learn the rules before you can break them" thing with painting too, just like it is with composing music and designing clothes and all that stuff.
I like painting with water colors, though. And I love impressionist painting. I can just use dots of paint to create an entire picture. Sure, it takes patience, but it's a lot of fun. And then there's palette knife painting too. That is so awesome. It's so much fun just to get paint on the edge of the palette knife and just use lines to make a picture.
I think I'm going to ask Mom for water colors (like a good set, not a cheap one) and a set of good acrylic paints and a palette knife and of course, you can't paint water colors with out a brush. I want that for my birthday now.
Anyway....enough about painting.
Albert still thinks that Karl and I are going out (I swear to god we aren't!!!). It's so weird cuz all Karl and I do is talk. We don't flirt (alright, he doesn't, I do...*guilty smile*) and we don't do anything like what my friends who have boyfriends do. I mean, come on....It doesn't take a rocket scientist to see that Karl and I are just friends. I mean, yeah, I'd like to go out with him, but I gotta get to know him first!!! I already do know and stuff, but I gotta get to know him better.
I got Rudy Guliani's book from the library today. It's called Leadership and it sounds really good. Kiira doesn't know how I can read something like that, but ya know, that's the kind of thing I'm into. I like political and history of war novels. Those kind of books, painting, and punk rock are what I'm into right now. Kind of a weird combo, huh? Yeah, I know.
I need to find more icon bases. The ones I made previously suck and I might delete them without posting them in toxicangelicons. They are seriously that bad. I even hate them and I usually like my icons. It's sad, it really is.
Science homework is unreal for this weekend. I have to do 2 full lessons, vocab, questions, and all that jazz. I hate it!! I mean, yeah, I do a damn good job on it, and I'm getting a really good grade so far, but I can't stand it!
I might go ride the bike and then I'm gonna see if I convince Mommy to take me to Dairy Queen after supper. And tomorrow, PANCAKE BREAKFEST WITH THE HOCKEY TEAM! I'm gonna wear my winter carnival '03 hoodie I think. I would wear my hockey one, but I left it at school being the idiot that I am. -_-