Friday, 16 September 2011

A picture can tell a story...

Ah a Friday. Nice little day of the week. Finished my week off by being in college for two hours, if that. Not too shabby. Needless to say my luck vanished a few hours later...

Got to my destination of Friday Football to be the top notch supporter and girlfriend I am, for the heavens to point a flashing arrow at me, and open. Needless to say, I got soaked. I ever had my t-shirt, jumper, waterproof, and another jumper over me, and I still managed to get drowned.

I also have a new purchase! A nice handy sketch book. I felt it was time to find new ways to express my emotions and feelings, whither I'm angry, or just a happy wee chappy, so a sketch book was in order. I feel that when I draw, as cliche as it sounds, I'm in my own little world. I have the chance to draw certain things that relate to my current mood, or maybe some things that are annoying me, but can also be personal to me, so maybe I only know what my drawing symbolise.

All in all, I had myself a good little Friday night without being intoxicated...

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