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I feel that I'm about to dieposted Nov 2nd 2010, 6:58PM
Mood:
Seriously, this is insane. Okay, we all know I've been dead on this sight for quite a while, right? Well, with how things are going, I won't be getting on for a long while. Want to know why? I feel I'm going to die soon from the stress of college. I finally got this stupid paint can thing to the point were everyone else in the class is, thank the gods for that, but I'm freaking out because of the lines I'm supposed to have done for tomorrow. Never, and I mean NEVER, use three action figures in a still life. You will want to kill yourself when you're working on it in charcol and trying to figure out how to not fuck it up.
And then there's the fact that at the end of the year, aka summer or something like that, he's going to try to transfer to California. He invited me along, but I don't want to move from here until I'm done with college.
Joy, now I realize what this feeling is. IT'S A PANIC ATTACK! I'm probably going to go cry for a few hours
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