I don't even know.

Grade 13 is possibly the worst mistake of my life... (to say the least)
I do absolutely NOTHING.
So far my first and second period teacher (yeah, one guy teaches both classes) has DEMANDED me to sit at a computer and litereally do whatever I want. As amazing as that sounds, it's causing me to become bored as fuck. I could do 'whatever I want' at home, but Facebook and Youtube wouldn't be blocked like they are here. But my teacher refuses to let me drop his classes because he's convinced that I won't come to morning announcments, and he's quite right, if given the chance to sleep, I take it like a golden gift of the gods, and he knows that. (I've known him for years now, and he's my sister's friend's older brother).

So my prime sources of entertainment these passed days have been listening to Demi Lovato's new album on Soundcloud, my tumblr, and my Remus Lupin RP tumblr. I'm pretty sure I'm going to apply to be Lockheart or Lucius in another RP because I have shit to do, and they're both pompus and probably a shit-ton of fun to RP... Ouu if I go for Lucius, I get a pre-set girlfriend~ Come at me Narcissa *wiggles eyebrows* She's hot as hell.

Okay, i'm going off on a tangent, I just stop now.
Good-bye cruel world, I'm off to write an audition for Lucius Malfoy~

IDK

I really don't know why i'm still in high school.
I'M A GRADUATED STUDENT.
I SHOULD BE IN UNIVERSITY.
I hate it here and I want to...ugh not even going to finish that statement.

What sucks even more is that I have no friends and that Natasha is in University.
I went to visit her and sat in on one of her classes, it was worth it.
I loved it, although I still feel that I belong at Sheridan.

What worries me the most is that I probably won't get into Sheridan for Animation and I'll have to settle for Illustration (which isn't so bad, it could be worse). *sigh*

I'm going to go be Remus Lupin in the roleplay I was recently accepted into...

Summer 2011

For photography I had to find a photo which represents my summer and write a paragraph about it.. so I used a pretty picture of fabric.

                                      Summer 2011, how to define thee?

            My summer was spent slaving away at my mundane workplace, which disguises itself as an exhilarating haven for quilters and seamstresses everywhere, Fabricland. The land of fabric stole away my summer as I woke up at 8:00 am every morning only to find myself working long 9-5 shifts in the most dusty and allergy-inducing building on the planet. On the plus side, the fabric is pretty, which is why I chose this photo to represent my fabricland-filled summer ‘vacation’. The entire focus of the photo is on the neatly folded, aesthetically pleasing pile of textiles, which brings about a certain cleanness and freshness in the photo (although, ‘clean’ and ‘fresh’ are hardly two words to describe Fabricland). Another element used particularly well in the photo is colour, I’m automatically drawn to the warmness of the browns, reds, oranges and yellows, and it makes the photo that much more enjoyable. Something I quite take pleasure in is the contrast between the cool colours of the background and the warm fabrics which become the heart of the photo. Unfortunately, holidays spent working with elderly women in a frozen tundra of a building, with people asking idiotic questions like, “Do you sell fabric?” is not an ideal situation for me. So I’d like to steal away to a place where my summer was spent folding delicate cloth in a bright, temperate, building with large windows that let the sun burst through to brighten the faces of everyone present as well as my own mood. Ultimately, I chose this photo not quite to represent my summer, but to represent what I wish it was.

-A