Well, it sometimes helps to channel the shirty-ness onto paper and drown it in watercolor.
By the way, guess what I got for Christmas! My mum gave me a flu (even though we said there wouldn't be any presents. Awwww!). The most terrible thing about being ill for me is always that I'm bored to death. When I'm forced to sit still (emphasis on forced), my brain tries to compensate and runs wild with ideas and I end up frustrated because I can't make them happen (even reading is too exhausting most of the time). Ugh. Being ill turns me into a sullen little child. At least I finally get some sleep.
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Sorry you were ill, but couldn't help but smile the way you told it!
Happy New Year to you, Ephi!
This is a cool one! Hope you get better soon
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