So much time, so little to say.

looking at my oil paintings, I think to myself: Why am I in animation instead of fine arts? Why?! 

I am back again, unfortunately, to the world I once hated. Hacienda Heights never fails to frustrate me. Break has started, and so far the only people who have contacted me are these two guys I had to turn down at some point in my life. AND I WILL NEVER BE ATTRACTED TO THEM, EVER! They still have hope to get together with me. I can feel it. Besides them two, no one else (besides mom’s friends) has contacted me… yet. This city is SO welcoming. 

I WAS RIGHT! I miss my school. I miss the boys, even the creeps because they make me laugh. 

I still can’t get out of the film making/art making mode. 

My French friend is leaving me soon. I will miss him so much. He had a cute face, too bad he is probably gay. Also, I wish he was taller.