Hid behind the chalkboard this morning in the band hall. I like that spot. No one bothered me. (Well, Alan came over to say hi, but he doesn't bug me)
I am exceedingly tired. After rehearsal today (solo and ensamble sucks ass. I want it known that it sucks ass.) I will go home and pass out. Hopefully. Probably not.
Must... obtain... scanner... access.... Grah.
Which means I gotta wait until the bell rings so I can steal the computer with the scanner. I'm tempted to ask the girl who sits there if she wants to trade. How I miss having a scanner...
Hrm. All I got to scan is that older picture of Kaen I did a wekk or two ago. Drawn nothing lately. Suck.