Well, lately I've been drawing more than usual, and I think I'm improving. Life's not particularly bad, I just feel like people are taking more and more control over my life. My band director is pressuring me into rapid improvement so I can be his shining star next year, 'cause we're losing Hailey, Justin, T.J., and Adam('cause he's just flat-out quitting).
So I'm officially marching trumpet instead of doing field season. I suppose it's cool though; my section needs me, and I don't think Melissa will be able to handle this by herself, considering the sheer amount of Freshman we'll be receiving next year.
On Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday I have to go for lifeguard training. My mom made me do that. Oh well. At least it'll be a job, which means doing something, and not sitting on my ass and getting fat like I normally do over the summer.
My scanning source (a.k.a. Alv's scanner) is down, therefore, no new art, though a couple are ready, I think.
Right now I basically have no time to write music. I can mess around on the piano in the mornings, by because of my pushy BD I have to practice in the mornings now.

I'm so. . . . . tired.