we just need time,

my bum is aching from sitting on the floor to do my work,

and when I say work,

I mean, stoning at the illustrator page in front of me.

I have no inspiration,

no motivation,

and I am (secretly) sick of Jap.

I swear it is only because it is morning class and I am falling asleep 15 minutes into class.

something happened today in school,

and after finding out,

I just don't think its right to want to talk about it.

seems, insensitive.