'you emo kid'.

first time in forever that i went to art class without my mum. really relieving. okay, not relieving. but different. like it used to be. without someone watching over my shoulder. it was relaxing, let's just say.

and so, at the studio i got to converse with Cynthia and people- Theodore, Christopher. ha. it's been forever since i've talked to Cynthia so freely, i repeat, without someone watching over my shoulder and watching over my every move and word.

Theodore, i got to find, can be absolutely gay (: ahahaha. oh well. nice, nevertheless. he called me 'emo kid' (he isn't the first) until he got to realise that i am two days older than him. silly boy. oh well.


i'm missing you.