So I am officially melting at 30 degrees Celsius and the scorching sun is not helping things because THE SUN HATES GINGERS! I’m not sure if I’m actually a ginger or not, you tell me.
Due to the scorching-ness of the past few days I invited my fan to live on my windowsill where he can suck all the cool air into my room at night. Apparently he wasn’t impressed with this drawing:
So Mr. Fan is sitting on the windowsill, I go to brush my teeth and all that, and just as I enter the room, my fan attacks my horsey drawing. -_- Really? I know it’s nowhere near perfect, but it’s not that bad… Well maybe it is… I’m not sure *looks again* Weeeell… whatever. So my fan and my colour sketch book (I have two for pencil and one for colour) are separated. I would make the fan sit in a corner, but his services are needed as an impromptu AC unit.
I am officially going on a trip on MUNDAY, tell your friends. Err, that sounds sorta creepy. Anyway I’ll be gone Monday to Friday. Imma bee Imma bee Imma Imam Imma bee at [content removed as you could figure out where I live with this information (CRAYCFOWILWTI)] at a camp about agriculture. *cricket chirps* I’ve been told it’s not boring… -.-
*Edit* I always forget to tag these posts. It makes me very upset *twitch*