About to go get ready for the band banquet at a friend's house.

It's disheartening to see I'm starting the semester off as usual: procrastinating my reading assignments.

I hope I'm not being too pushy/over-comment-y.

Wow, he actually replied back with a question!

First day of the second semester looms closer. (Damn it, Karma!)

I doubt it's all the snow that's inspiring me, but I feel like drawing.

Hoping to get some editing done and maybe write up the crazy dream I had.

Judging at a high school speech meet today. Hopefully it's not full of stupid adolescent puberty, but I won't get my hopes up.

To draw or to write? Not sure, but I'll probably watch some Wolf's Rain on youtube, anyway.