So I noticed it was 30 days until a special day come the 18th of June. I had it in my mind for ages, but I forgot to announce it. I decided to wait the next day to say 29 days... aaaand now we're here with 25 days to go.

What is that special day, you ask of me, stomping around with agitated impatience and the desire to force a bomb down an overweight cartoon's throat. Why, it's my birthday! The 18th of July will be my 19th birthday, in the 21st century! I couldn't think the 20th of something relevant, so I had to skip that one. Yay!

In other news I'm almost out of Sixth Form at last, and I haven't been able to sketch at all in ages. x x Jeez, what is wrong with me and drawing.