Everyday feels like Sunday, baby

So once again comes the most simultaneously stressful and relaxing day of the week: Sunday. Since my homework is done, I'm only feeling the latter, thankfully. Now I'm just waiting until I get tired enough to sleep yayy.

I'm feeling really buoyant and airy. It's a good thing, but the pessimistic beast within me is constantly reminding me of Sir Isaac Newton's "what goes up must come down". Maybe I can defy gravity for awhile!.. we'll see.


crappy tiny picture... I think I'm incapable of spending longer than an hour on a piece of art before i get bored and frustrated and quickly finish it.

SO BORED JOIUDFJOIUDFHIUDSHFDS

byebye