I feel like over the course of my last journal entry I've grown a lot, mature-wise. I've been studying Italian on and off on my own time, but I haven't really gotten anywhere, and that makes me excruciatingly sad. Between work and life I've lost my feeling for drawing at all. I doodle here and there, but I tend to wonder if that happens to most people (who don't go to art school and what-not) I feel like I'm enjoying so many different things, that I don't know what to spend more time on. Learning (Italian), music (want to learn piano or re-learn clarinet), reading, writing, gaming, anime, manga, working-- I want to do it all but there are only 24 hours in a day and I have to sleep 7 of those away.
Someday I'll get myself straightened out, but for now I guess I'll just keep on chugging along like everyone else.
Listening to: J-Ax