I'm currently attempting to adjust and adapt back to where I grew up. It feels very nostalgic, yet new. A lot of things have changed.. that or when I was a kid, I was dumb and oblivious, hah.
It seems like I can't just buy canvas and paint anywhere; I have to do some hassle commuting to buy cheap art supplies. Well, they're available in the nearest bookstore, but like any other artist, I need to hunt for bargains with great quality. Of course I can't just go traveling without getting lost.
But I suppose that's how we find our way..
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Anyway, in the brighter side!
I got accepted into a college. WOO!
(The only one I applied for -- another idiotic move, LOL.)
I'll be majoring in interior design, my friends. I finally made up my mind. FINALLY.
So sorry if I have no other updates besides a blog of what I've been up to, but thanks for keeping up with me.










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"Je ne te crains pas gros moche, mon coeur est pur comme de l'eau de roche!"
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Having been fucked is no excuse for being fucked up
I really appreciate it.
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