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OK THAT'S IT.
Pick and mix project is driving me insane.
How the hell am I supposed to keep the artists style when all he do is draw walls and non perspective drawings? I'm supposed to do an outdoor background. I can't in any way see how it's humanly possible to keep the style and draw something that makes sense at the same time.
Did I ever mention I hate doing backgrounds in the first place and this is NOT making anything better?
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Working is killing me slowly.
Not because I mind working.
But because everyone seem to tell me they don't like my stuff or it's not good enough, one way or another.
It's tiring when people do that.
If they don't like it
If they can't make up their minds
It makes me wonder why they asked me to do something in the first place.
Not because I mind working.
But because everyone seem to tell me they don't like my stuff or it's not good enough, one way or another.
It's tiring when people do that.
If they don't like it
If they can't make up their minds
It makes me wonder why they asked me to do something in the first place.
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
daradara~ramble
I have work to do.
I am too lazy to do it.
I am having a bad day.
Start the baw fest.
The universe is being horrible.
Roll up in blanket and complain about it.
The blog name comes from Japanese "dara dara" meaning a person who is lazy or slow, unproductive. Fu-chan is what I am called.
I chose this name because I know I am lazy and unproductive when I complain about stuff. And sometimes it's why I complain about stuff in the first place. Like right now. I haven't done my dishes. I don't want to do them. I don't want to leave them. I don't want to have dishes at all right now.
I am simply making this blog for no reason really.
It's just for when I feel like complaining about stuff and writing it down somewhere.
Because if I were to write it on paper it would become very expensive.
It simply clams me down to complain about stuff, and instead of letting my friends suffer every time I don't like stuff, or I complain for the sake of complaining I decided to baw here instead. It can be ignored.
Blogspot is nice like that. People ignore it.
There are more cool things to distract them. Like tumblr and twitter.
Facebook isn't cool.
It really isn't.
For heavens sake.
If they want me I have a phone number and an e-mail.
If they can't be bothered with that I can't see why they would want me on facebook in the first place. *sigh* Sometimes I wish I had never gotten facebook. Was so much peaceful without it.
"Didn't you check your facebook?"
Probably not. If I did it just didn't seem important in between all the other people talking.
....
I'm feeling better now.
There really isn't more to complain about at the moment.
I'll go do the dishes.
I am too lazy to do it.
I am having a bad day.
Start the baw fest.
The universe is being horrible.
Roll up in blanket and complain about it.
The blog name comes from Japanese "dara dara" meaning a person who is lazy or slow, unproductive. Fu-chan is what I am called.
I chose this name because I know I am lazy and unproductive when I complain about stuff. And sometimes it's why I complain about stuff in the first place. Like right now. I haven't done my dishes. I don't want to do them. I don't want to leave them. I don't want to have dishes at all right now.
I am simply making this blog for no reason really.
It's just for when I feel like complaining about stuff and writing it down somewhere.
Because if I were to write it on paper it would become very expensive.
It simply clams me down to complain about stuff, and instead of letting my friends suffer every time I don't like stuff, or I complain for the sake of complaining I decided to baw here instead. It can be ignored.
Blogspot is nice like that. People ignore it.
There are more cool things to distract them. Like tumblr and twitter.
Facebook isn't cool.
It really isn't.
For heavens sake.
If they want me I have a phone number and an e-mail.
If they can't be bothered with that I can't see why they would want me on facebook in the first place. *sigh* Sometimes I wish I had never gotten facebook. Was so much peaceful without it.
"Didn't you check your facebook?"
Probably not. If I did it just didn't seem important in between all the other people talking.
....
I'm feeling better now.
There really isn't more to complain about at the moment.
I'll go do the dishes.
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