My friend, Ashley, borrowed my sketchbook. She begged me to let her use it to draw me a picture. She gave me the little voice that only one other person has been able to pull off. You know who you are.
Anyway, I came back the school the next day and she was crying.

Reason 1: her mom might kick her out of the house. I've heard this before, wasn't really a surprise.

Reason 2: HER DOG TORE UP AND ATE MY SKETCHBOOK AND EVERY OTHER DRAWING I EVER GAVE HER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I WANT TO KILL THAT THING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh and I'm having a bad week, if you couldn't tell. Not only are my drawings gone (some never even made it to deviantart) I'm not able to go to the International Festival that my art class is going to for a field trip. Guess why..........because I've been suspended. I understand that being a good reason, but about fifteen other kids who have been suspended are getting to go. Because my art teacher was dumb enough to ask the principles if I could go. I could've just gotten my teachers to sign the form, but she thought they wouldn't. My teachers actually like me this year, so now I can't go and I'll be the only person in my art, or any other of my classes. Doing work that they won't have to do when they get back.

I...hate...my...life!