I lied.

Remember how I said that I would sleep early that night of the previous post because I'm so tired?

I Lied.

Yes, I was tired.

Yes, I only slept 3 hours the night before.

Yes, I really should have gone to bed.

No, I did not go to bed.

The moment I got home, I started reading the story again.

Until even longer than the previous night.

So the final result is. I had 1 hour of sleep.

The day after, I read until 12 midnight and went to bed.

The day after, I read until 3 am and went to bed.

The day after (yesterday), I didn't read at all and went to bed after dinner (around 7) and woke up this morning.

I feel really awake now.

Today is friday.

I think I'm going to read some more tonight. Or maybe I'll do a bit of sketching. I miss sketching.

Art is a TOOL. It enhances one's life! Everything around you is touched by the hands of an artitst (and I don't mean God). An artist is not [only] someone who paints pictures and sells them for 500 bucks apiece in hopes of making some dough. Its the person that designed the aesthetics of your computer, the designs on your tissue box, the curve of your water bottle. Your clothes, your pens and paper, the layout of every daily, weekly, and monthly newspaper, or magazine. Its the person that made every single ad in existence in any form of media. Its the person who created every template available here on blogger. Its the person that gets paid thousands of dollars to design business and other commercial websites. Every piece of furniture, appliance, lighting device. Every car, bike, scooter, skateboard. Every toy, game, sports equipment in existence. Artists. It is those individuals that constructed our world as we know it today. I refuse to hear any excuse from anyone that there is NO market for those with a creative eye for design. Case closed. Don't argue with me.

[of course, if you CAN argue, I'd like to hear your petty reasoning. Yes, that IS a call for challenge, and you know who you are.]

Good Day

Yuy Ren