Wow, I've not actually taken the time to look at DA for ages. I've found myself on this drawing kick lately, so I think I'll amuse myself by continuing. There's also a fairly nice tablet here that I might end up commandeering for a while, so maybe I can start drawing more interesting stuff? I've been itching to give painter a go...

Anyway, my time in this forsaken place called Nashville Auto Diesel College is rapidly coming to an end. I honestly don't know what ridiculous fit of stupidity talked me into coming to this absurd little hole of a "school", but it has been no less than a thoroughly delivered lesson in how to waste time effectively. Fifteen months of my life wasted in this--

Well, the time for complaining is behind me. Let it be known that I'm extremely disgusted with this place.

That said, Life (with a capital "L") seems to have started to like me a bit more. I, unfortunately, played a game of chicken with the ground from the back of my motorcycle (translation: I had a wreck on my motorbike) last monday, which has caused me considerable pain. However, it has also allowed me to come to the conclusion that maybe I'm not life's proverbial bullseye on the shooting range, a sentiment I've held for quite a time. Maybe I'm just not that bright sometimes.

Wow. I'm ranting. Well, it's good to vent, I suppose.

Well. There we are.

G'night, all.