I don't like waking up from solacing dreams into this wretched, living nightmare. If it was practical, I would sleep forever. Alas, I have work I should be doing. I'm pretty sure I can finish all my math homework/studying tomorrow morning, but I have an English worksheet for Animal Farm due who-knows-when and a history glossary. None of which are extermely difficult, just time consuming. Lazy bum Lizzie would rather play this PC game, Safecracker, with her brother, even if they get stuck on every other puzzle. I think I need to make a compromise. Hold on, I want more water. Backola.
I fantasized I'd try to go out and buy interesting art supplies at this new store relatively close by using the public transport system today. No dice. I'm going to need a new sketchbook before too long, though. I think it's about time I also organized a specific place in my room to carry out my art projects. My desk would create a good spot, save all the stuff (mainly books and papers) piled atop to the one side. Erg, there's a lot I should do to improve my room. Perhaps something I can accomplish by the end of spring break, which itself is still a little ways in the future?