I feel oddly compelled to write something in here. Considering that my last entry here was... December 2003, I think it's time I said something. But what?

Maybe the only reason why I'm doing this is a need to procrastinate. Procrastinate over something that really needs to be done. Heh.

I don't know where I'm going with art, lately. My personal photography has come to a standstill, I do virtually none, while my acedemic doesn't fare much better. As in, not at all better. My mark is on a steady decline thanks to my disinterest in the course. My actual art is dying too, thanks to a crappy art teacher. Sadly, due to her, I no longer keep a sketchbook. I mostly spend my time sitting looking at Illustrator, waiting for some inspiration to hit. Maybe something will come to me, and it will be good. That rarely happens. I mostly end up doodling inane little icons.

That's all I can think to say. I guess I should get some work done.