I feel grumpy and moody.
And I'm still sketching for the other night.

Still no work found.

Met a boy.
Just what I need to get my mind off things.
I'm not a slut or a whore.
It makes me feel needed and better about myself. And isn't it a good idea to do what makes you feel better?

Last week of holidays.
Then its school and annoying immature students all over again.