I just cant stop myself from bleeding losing concentration. I come home, i will spore. I go play bball with friends (something I've been abstaining for quite long), will lose track of time.

Its all my fault.

In fact, at this time all i want to do is to walk along East Coast Park, enjoying the sea breeze, running a little. I want to come home, read American Gods, talk to friends and play some Spore without worrying about shit happening to me because i didnt spend time revising or drawing a Gundam.

Yes, thats right, we are supposed to bleeding design a gundam for Cartooning tomorrow. Wtf, A GUNDAM. Sure, I've got the theoreotical stuff the teacher told us, but my drawing so cmi how to bloody draw a GUNDAM? If i can, I would go make and sell bloody model kits already.

And suddenly tomorrow got English Makeup Class. What the heck. I've really got to direct whatever remains of my ACCALship passion to studying hard for EOYS.

I shouldn't talk so freely about it.

And page of the week...Bakuman.



Really funny and touching at the same time. It reminds me a lot of Ichigo 100%. OH DAMN, ICHIGO 100% JUST HAD TO END THAT WAY.