~kiwikewte

Life as we know it is BUSY.

And shouldn't it be? I'm in my senior year of high school and life couldn't be more hectic. Since my last deviation I have gotten a job in which I work thirty or more hours a week and my lowest grade on my report card last semester was a 96.

I ended a relationship that didn't mean anything anymore and had to deal with a stalker suicidal boyfriend. who is now having sex with one of my best friends. My grandpa died. "Friends" started drama and I just let them go.

Yet I met the man of my dreams, who I am currently with after an encounter with misteltoe. So life right now couldn't be more blissful.

"ARTWORK?" you ask.

Only in art class. I'm entering the art competetion, VASE, with two of my pictures. Can't say I'm too proud of them, but I might post them for the hell of it. It's weird entering the competetion for the first time as a senior, but this is the first art class I've taken since middle school.

"DEATHLY HALLOWS ARTWORK?" you ask.

I found a half-finished picture that I just might tackle in the couple of hours I have before work today.