More ranting... maybe just babbling... Just had so much trouble getting my paperwork right at work, got home two hours later than I should have. It's now seven in the morning, and if I fall asleep I'm done for for the day. My cat is hyper, tearing around the room like a phsyco, and I'm going to go contemplate the meaning of "single for life" for the next hour until the rest of the world wakes up. Wow, I'm messed up right now. My brains on the moon.

Hmm. All I seem to do when I come in here is rant?! True to form here we go again. I just had a peice of my art rejected from elfwood because it was "borderline". Here's a question for you mod, it Tennyson not considered a fantasy writer? Are the Idylls of the King true history? Was Elaine, the Lady of Shalott not a figment of Lord Alfred's imagination? Does she not gaze into a 'magic' mirror? Aggh. I think it was just some child who never delved past Harry Potter, or someone who's language has never been graced with Tennyson's verse. I'll get over it... as soon as I upload it again.

Really mad agian, my sister just used my seven dollar water colour paintbrush to paint the walls in the kitchen! Bloody heck! I told her five times that she could use the blue handled ones, and not the green handled ones and I come home to find my water colour brush ruined. She is so stupid sometimes.

Umm. This is wierd. Why does elftown have this funktion I wonders. But this might be a good place for me to get stinking mad! Oh yeah. MAD ABOUT COREL PAINT! ARRGH. Lost over five hours of work when it decided that it was going to convert all my colours into tan. All my blues and greens into a bloody tan colour! Now that I've vented I feel so much better. I might like this diary thing.
(and that sad and empty thing will go away!)