In boredomus nonsensicus

Stick a fork in me, I'm done! No more energy, no more stamina, not a single little teeny tiny microscopical drop of intellectual material left inside me(thank heavens for auto-correct or this post would be frying your brains).

(this makes as much sense as anything in the world to me right now)

So lately I've been extra herp herp derp. I'm not one to complain so I'll just say it once: I'm exhausted(due to various reasons I'm not going to bore you with) . I'm not sad nor angry nor nothing; I actually feel ok, but I think I look like a drooling llama staring into space. I have two more exams at which I hope to kick ass though in my current state that is utopia(the glorious rainbow-farting unicorn kind)

To stick to my current live-life-to-the-fullest philosophy, I somehow managed to start a new drawing, abandon it promising to finish soon(aka beforeIleaveforKoreawoowoo) and of course not scan it even as a work in progress. I promise I'll get to it ._.

I hope the next time I write will be with a little more enthusiasm, less brain-farting and a pretty piece of something I like to call 'artwork'.

I completely forgot about my calendar but it's still February so technically I didn't fail at posting on time(ok I kind of did but please let me keep a atom-sized part of my self-esteem, will you?)

Off to lalaland!!