I Was Saying It To Be IRONIC!

So like, I joined the gym. I'm not gonna bother elaborating other than I used to be addicted to jogging, which is why I quit, because missing even one day triggered major depression. The addiction is back. I was on the treadmill for at least two hours without stopping yesterday and I didn't even know it.

Someone sent me a rather ominous "Hey.." via text late last night while I was sleeping and right now I'm wondering what that meant. Of course, it could have just been a "Hey.." except there are no smilies and he normally uses smilies and I replied him this morning and he hasn't replied and now I'm feeling anxious cos he hasn't spoken to me or seen me in months and is now just randomly saying "Hey..". I am just waiting for either a lecture of some sort, or to be asked a favour. Or maybe he's heard I'm having a drinking and smoko session at my place tomorrow night and wants in, I don't know. Sigh. I hate this feeling! It feels as though I'm in trouble for some reason!

Anyways, I've been doing well in Ernesto's class! Finally did a large full figure anatomy drawing yesterday and I've been psyched cos Ernesto said it isn't bad at all! I mean the hand's a bit small and the entire face is screw up apart from the eyes, but other than that I AM MADE OF AWESOMENESS!


Nyahaha. OH! And my 2D Design pop art piece is FINALLY complete!



Not bad for someone who doesn't even like pop art ey ey ey? Hee.

I'm feeling rather tired and uninspired today, and I have my first session with the trainer in a couple hours... Sigh. I can't be bothered with the gym right now!

Last dramatic entrance: Bursting into class half an hour late, folder and bag swinging everywhere and falling apart, and taking a huge puff from my inhaler before regaining composure and sitting down.

Current problem: Heart is beating WAY too fast; ate a bowl of muesli and am STILL starving.