Geez, I wouldn't be surprised if someone stands up and screams "who the fuck are u!". :] Well, I'm back, ppl, but I'm not sure I'll start again to bore ya all with my (s)craps.
Finally, I changed school, yes, I did it. No more dusty greek in my life. So happy. But so sad too: I was taken like a few days ago and... No more now! Life surely is strange... Really disappointing. BTW, my painful draw-skills are some kinda better than before (God really exist, I suppose) and now I got a hobby I really enjoy: drawing stupid comix with my cutie crappy alter ego, a lil crazy cat who's always trying to survive at this dangerous life. 'Kay, gotta stop talkin' 'bout it.
So sad I lost my friends here, but, phew, that fucking school was really killing me. So lucky it ended without dead people! I'm. Still. Alive. (even SOMEONE made me really suck just some days ago. It was the 11th. Bad day, the 11th of september. Gotta hate it, and this period of the year too.).
Nice, I think I did my job, annoying u all with this no-sense journal. I was just trying to say I'm back. Sorry guys, maybe I'll die later. :]
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