mentally-cursed

I booked myself onto a 10-week saturday course to get to grips with Adobe Illustrator, and about 2 months ago i installed photoshop cs2... It took me a month to pluck up the courage to use it, since i've never touched photoshop before... and then I started on the lineart of Rasha. Omg...! I am in love with photoshop. Just yesterday I figured out it had an "animation" toolbar and I went mad and made three different things (one of them is my new icon-thingie)... I never realised how much fun photoshop is. But it's SOOOO time consuming! The way I'm going with my first pic, it's starting to look more like an effing photo - arg! Of course, the c

Well, been back in England for a month now, and... I feel like I never actually went away. It's like I was in a coma for half a year and have woken up to find that nothing has changed with the world at all. It's still sh!te. But, hey, the grass is always greener on the other side, right? On the other side of the world, I bloody hope so. So, to stop myself falling further into the black hole that I was in before I went to Japan, I'm going to "improve" myself. Gonna lose some weight, learn cg, and try to get out more. Problem is, the last thing on that little list is the hardest one for me. People are so suspicious of each other in England, a

Today I sang in a choir. On stage. :omfg: I have not sung in a choir since before my GCSE's! Holy crap, so weird... but only now do I appreciate it. Appreciate the companionship of others doing the same activity. Well, this was much more fun than any school choir gathering, of course. People were actually in this choir because they wanted to be there. :bounce: :sing: :bounce: So there I was at this music concert thing with loads of other groups performing, from numbers of 4-50 people on stage, music and dancing. I saw a fantastic ocarina ochestra (yes, it was great - though totally nothing I ever imagined existed) that played the music fro